イヂチアキコ 🎨 Akiko Ijichi　ドイツでグループ展、夏に銀座でグループ展予定

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埜庵は、開店当時から天然氷貫いてますよ〜！映えとか流行のドルチェ系に全くおもねる事なく、創業のスタイルを貫いてます。 元々今のかき氷ブームを生み出した発端の店なので、味は確実です。 シンプルで、流行のかき氷みたいな映えは全くないですが(笑) ひ◯つ堂は、氷がなんかイマイチだな…って感じて、退店際に聞いたら純氷と言われて、あ〜…って😅

@akiijiko かき氷、大好きです！ 氷こだわり派です🍧 昨年、ホームドクターの 向かいの店に入ってびっくり。 なんと、氷がうまい。。。 本店のある軽井沢から、 天然氷を運んでるそうです。 美味いはず。 何年か損してた。 有名どこだと、 目白の志むらも好きです。 あと、迷ったら、 定番、虎屋。 宇治みぞれ。

比較しないとうまいも不味いも言えないと思うので、有名店のかき氷屋にも行ってきました〜。

@pon_san_28_go 3店舗巡った結果、鵠沼海岸の埜庵がやっぱり一番美味しいなぁ、となりました…🥺この写真は、ランキング上位のひ◯つ堂です。 埜庵はオフシーズンになったら行こうかと思います。今催事出店で実店舗やってないので…🥺

@akiijiko まだ、今シーズン行けてないー🍧

６月１３日（土）、当店とスターバックスコーヒーさんとのコラボイベントを開催します☕ イベント内容とお申込みにつきましては、こちらの引用ポストをご確認くださいませ。（当店２階スターバックスさん店頭でも参加のお申込みができます。）

美術館に行くと生物学的な「老化が遅くなる」可能性 nazology.kusuguru.co.jp/archives/195283 英UCKの研究で、美術館の訪問を含む様々な芸術活動に参加する頻度の多い人ほど、生物学的な透過速度が遅い傾向が見つかりました。なぜ芸術は若さと繋がっていたのでしょうか？

額装屋さんからも、同じタイミングで返事が来とる。

@_mo_e_ka_ 直接ご挨拶したいと思っておりましたので、こちらこそお会い出来て良かったです〜😊

@akiijiko イヂチさん、本日はありがとうございました！お会いできてとても嬉しかったです♡

本日は山田萌果さんのトークイベントに伺ったのでした。 前回は運悪くノロで伏せっていたので、今回こそはと。 宮野さんの熱いトークも大変楽しかったです。終始和気藹々とした良いトークイベントでした〜。

学術書のトークイベントに来る人ってどんな人なのかなぁ…🤔と思っていたのですが、出版社の方や、メモを取ってる人も居て、やはり研究者の人も来てるのだなぁ…と。

北海道では、来月もイベントがあるようです。北海道お住まいの方、是非〜。

表具屋さんから電話があったようで、ブラブラせず戻らな。

中学生ぶりに南武線に乗った。 こういう車窓かぁ～…と、街並みを興味深く眺めるなど。

園児はフェンス側に向かって土いじりをしている様だったので、アリとか?見てたんでしょうか…。 でも、アリも生きているな…。 虫も、花も生きているな…。 みんなみんな、生きているな…。

今日郵便局に用があって出かけたのですが、行きがけ保育園の横を通った時に保育士さんが園児に『生きてる子と遊ぼう』って声をかけておりました。 〈生きてる子！？〉と非常に気になったのですが、午前中に発送業務を終えたかったので、後ろ髪引かれる思いで駅に向かいました。 生きてる子…。…？

私も、何年か前何かで読んだ記憶がある。母子共に亡くなっちゃった方の記事…。>RP

昔のことだけど、臨月近かった奥さんが自宅で急に死んでしまった話を聞いたことがあるから、奥さんが妊娠中は長い出張や飲み会は断ったらいいと思う… 断りにくいことあるんだろうけど、断ってできる限り奥さんに付き添っていた方がいいと思う…

In May 1860, she kissed her six children goodbye. She thought about the dinner she would cook later. She thought about the laundry. She thought about the quiet life of a mother in Illinois. She had no idea that when the front door clicked shut, it would stay locked for three long years. Her husband, Theophilus Packard, was a respected minister. To the neighbors, he was a man of God. But inside their home, he was a man who could not stand a wife who thought for herself. Elizabeth Packard liked to read. She liked to debate religion. She had her own opinions about life and faith. In the 19th century, for a woman to have a brain was considered a danger. Theophilus decided to end the argument once and for all. He didn’t need a crime. He didn't need a witness. In those days, the law in Illinois said a man could commit his wife to an insane asylum without any evidence or a public hearing. He simply had to say she was "disturbed." One morning, a group of men arrived at her home. They didn't listen to her logic. They didn't care about her tears. They dragged her away to the Jacksonville Insane Asylum. Elizabeth was 43 years old, perfectly sane, and suddenly a prisoner. When she entered the asylum, she expected to see people who needed medical help. Instead, she found a warehouse of "inconvenient" women. There were wives who had argued with their husbands about money. There were daughters who refused to marry men they didn't love. There were women who were simply too loud or too independent. "This is not a hospital," Elizabeth realized. "It is a cage for the unwanted." The doctors tried to break her spirit. They told her that if she just admitted her husband was right and she was wrong, she could go home. They wanted her to say she was crazy for wanting her own thoughts. Elizabeth looked them in the eye and said, "I cannot buy my liberty by a lie." She didn’t give up. Instead, she started to write. She hid scraps of paper in the linings of her clothes. She tucked notes under floorboards. She recorded every abuse, every scream in the night, and every story of the women around her. She became a secret journalist inside a living nightmare. After three years, she was finally released, but her husband locked her in a room at home. He planned to move her to another asylum in a different state. This time, Elizabeth’s friends helped her get a message to a judge. A trial was finally ordered to determine if she was actually insane. The courtroom was packed. Theophilus was confident. He brought "experts" to say that her religious doubts proved her mind was broken. But then, Elizabeth stood up. She didn't shout. She spoke with the calm power of the truth. She explained her beliefs. She showed the jury that having a different opinion is not a disease. The jury only needed seven minutes. They came back with a single word: Sane. Elizabeth walked out as a free woman, but she found that her husband had taken everything. He had sold their furniture, taken her money, and disappeared with their children. She was alone and penniless. Most people would have disappeared into the shadows. Elizabeth did the opposite. She spent the next forty years traveling the country. She stood before the legislature and demanded new laws. She said, "A woman's mind is her own, and the law must protect it." Because of her, states changed their laws. They made it illegal to lock a person away without a fair trial and a medical exam. She turned her private pain into a public shield for thousands of other women. She proved that even if you take away a woman’s home, her money, and her children, you can never truly take away her voice.

今の時期、かき氷屋は空いてますよね…。

仲いい先生たちにレポ頼まれているのもあり、学校帰りに偵察に来たのだった。(他の先生は定休日に授業なので、営業日に授業のある私しか偵察出来る人間は居らんのだった…。) アメリカーノチェリーといちごロイヤルミルクティーと迷ったけど、いちごが先に終わるのでいちごにしました。

やっぱり たぬきのこと たぬきだって 思ってるんだ…！