An illuminating memoir of one woman's journey through motherhood, loss, disability, and the transformative power of artistic self-expression exemplified by the Japanese concept of "Hidden Flowers," which emphasizes the beauty of unexpected moments.
A great followup to Keiko's first memoir, "Accidental Blooms." This one is less a memoir with a consistent thread and more like reading Keiko's curated diary. While this format might feel odd for western audiences, its very commonplace in Japanese literature. It provides a really lovely view into the way Keiko sees the world and the way she uses art to express and process that. I would say the thesis of this book focuses on Keiko's experience as an empty-nester. I loved learning of the way Keiko navigates her relationship with her daughter seeking to "spread her wings." It makes me reflect on my own relationship with my mother, who is much more stoic and less artistic than Keiko, but nonetheless I see the cultural mirrors from Japanese-Canadian culture to Indonesian. I especially loved learning about the way that Keiko has to navigate the world as a wheelchair user. It makes me realize how many aspects of our world, even in the developed world, are so inaccessible due to systematic failure.
The wording in this book is pretty accessible so its a great light read. Definitely recommend for the empathetic artists. One thing I noticed is that Keiko did not provide context in the beginning of the book surrounding how she became wheelchair bound and dedicated her life to art and community building. While I understand this was covered in Accidental Blooms, for first time readers who may not have had a chance to read Accidental Blooms, this would have helped to lay down some context as groundwork.
Overall a sweet book perfect for casual reading. I am happy to have read it, knowing the author personally, and to be included in it as well! 4.75 stars rounded up to 5 stars.