‘…After that, when elder princess spokes, stones and lizards came out from her mouth. People didn’t want to go near her. From the little princess’s mouth, flowers cames out with her lovely voice. She got lots of friends and lived happily.’

When I read in my childhood, I thought it was crazy.

Now I see.

Elder princess thought she should have delicious food. Therefore nothing could satisfy her. She felt taste was horrible. The horrible taste made her a horrible princess.

She was made of stones and lizards.

Little princess thought she might have delicious food. Enjoyed finding good part as a luck. She felt the taste was lovely. The lovely taste made her a lovely princess.

She knew even bitterness brought more sweetness in next bite. 

She was made of flowers.


How do you taste your life? Delicious?