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I continued to flaunt my beautiful blush-pink kimono at Arashiyama Bam- boo Forest. It is one of those incredible al- ien worlds which invite you to admire it for hours without getting tired of it. It’s green and peaceful. The weather was windy during my visit which made the tall bamboo stalks look very dreamy and mesmerising as they gen- tly rock back and forth with sunlight shoots through their delicate foliage. As the wind blows against the bamboo a soft resonating tune is produced, masking out city noise and creating a natural music experience. The place was both scenic and photo- genic - with each angle, every pathway, has its photo taken by someone. The forest is a place of natural yet ordered beauty. The nat- ural vegetation creates a striking scene of tall and straight bamboo stalks which contrasts to the plain and unadorned pathway. The simple and linear shape of the bamboo is markedly present throughout Jap- anese history, in tea houses, on walls, in art materials, in music and interior design. Be- cause of its firm and durable nature, by the 5th century bamboo was already consid- ered the finest and most unique material for making everything from bows and arrows to whistles and pots. Arashiyama Bamboo For- est is a tribute to the beauty and usefulness of these giant grasses. 16