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he turned around to pick me up. two softcovered surfboards, two landry baskets lined with plasitc bags and a relaxed face fill the small car. i find place sitting in the trunk. actually two. my backpack resting on the wave riding devices. my butt slowly g…

honestly, this is a mixed bag. the last weeks are a rolercoaster of emotions. i find myself laughing to myself in the park and with tears in a museum looking at a photograph from okinawa. usually i am, it sounds harsh writing it down, ok with leaving thin…

when i came to japan my goal was clear. learn about culture, language and see most of the place. over time i forgot that goal, or more accurately, it slipped into subconscious. now i remember, because it brought me to a place i could not have been aiming…

a fast food restaurant with cigarette opportunity. the smoking room is inside the electric-smoking room. smoking inception. in the middle of 5 square meters an ashtray holding a little pool of water. it gives a faint hiss as a woman tips her cancer stick…

it was last week i received a photo of some homemade, good looking pad thai via internet message. it gave me an idea.

its march in okinawa. it has been five months since birds calling. easy to imagine my good mood as i enter a small park in naha. its tuesday afternoon and i seem to be alone. only a black butterfly shares the path with me. i follow him for a moment as grey

last week i rode the bike to the blues bar. it wasn’t too cold, and so i took my time. also, i was looking for a snack to supplement the hot dog i would have at the music spot later. because it was already dark, i noticed a well-lit shop window as i rode…

in december i found an interesting book at my workplace.

happy new year everyone. thanks for reading!

i carried my zines and my cardboard to the fair on the sunday of the first week. it was packed, and my ticket spared me a long wait in the line outside. after a stroll through the booths of countless publishers and seeing what felt like millions of books,…