光希まさとの徒然草「徒然草 現代篇 －我が友、パリにて花開く」０８２

光希まさとの創造の世界へようこそ！

つれづれなるままに、硯にむかひて、心に移りゆくよしなし事を、そこはかとなく書きつくれば、あやしうこそものぐるほしけれ。

はるかなるパリの地にて、我が友、華々しき舞台に立ちぬ。二千二十五年のファッションの祭典に、日本の心を纏いて臨みしなり。

思えば、我が友の歩みし道、決して平坦ならざりき。血のにじむ努力を重ね、「清く、正しく、美しく」の心を胸に秘めて進みし姿、まことに大和なでしこの誉れなり。

衣を二度替えてのランウェイ、また、セーヌの流れに乗りて茶の湯の心を伝え、さらには和の装いを世界に示す。その姿、まるで我が娘の如く、胸躍らずにはおられず。

されど、我が友の喜びこそ、何物にも勝るものなるべし。長き歳月の夢、今やここに花開きぬ。

かくなる我が友の姿に、日本人としての誇り、胸に満ちあふるるを覚ゆ。その精神、まさに日本の心の真髄を示すものにて候ふや。

今はただ、この風に乗り、さらなる高みを目指して進まんことを祈るのみ。我が友の歩みを、心より応援せん。その姿こそ、多くの人の希望の光となるべし。

かくして、遠き異国の地にて花開きし我が友の姿に、日本の心の美しさを見る思いなり。その歩みを見守り続けん。 「我が友」は「吉野奈美佳」なり。

つれづれなるままに　光希まさと

“My Friend Blossoms in Paris” – A Modern Tsurezuregusa

As I sit idly by my inkstone, letting my brush wander aimlessly across the page, I find myself pondering the curious ways of the world.

In the distant land of Paris, my friend has taken the stage in splendid fashion. At the fashion festival of 2025, she stood draped in the spirit of Japan.

Reflecting on my friend’s journey, it was by no means an easy path. With efforts that drew blood, she pressed forward, holding in her heart the spirit of being “pure, righteous, and beautiful” – truly an honor to the Yamato Nadeshiko tradition.

Changing outfits twice on the runway, conveying the spirit of tea ceremony on the flowing Seine, and further showcasing Japanese attire to the world. Her figure, as if my own daughter, filled my heart with boundless joy.

Yet, surely my friend’s own joy must surpass all else. The dream of many long years has now blossomed here.

Seeing my friend thus, I feel my chest swell with pride as a Japanese person. Her spirit truly exemplifies the essence of the Japanese heart.

Now, I can only pray that she rides this wind to aim for even greater heights. I shall support my friend’s journey with all my heart. Her figure shall surely become a beacon of hope for many.

Thus, in the figure of my friend blossoming in a distant foreign land, I see the beauty of the Japanese spirit. I shall continue to watch over her journey. My Friend” is ”Namika Yoshino

In idle reverie, Koki Masato