Derek Wessman Blog

The land, looking out my (office) back door

The day I learned of my naturalization was four days after it had actually happened.

I became a citizen of Japan.

Much of the Internet has descended into crapulence, but honestly I enjoy the stimuli I receive from Instagram.

I am fond of this time of year in Japan.

“The Main,” building in which we stayed.

(I could go on and on about this summer trip, but writer’s block had me overthinking so it was time to just type out a short account)

I’ve been reading Things Become Other Things, a book by friend-of-the-blog Craig Mod.

lol, I meant fire hoses.

(Sometimes in life one forgets to fill in letters that didn’t make it onto a typed line.)

Reading is good.

Inasmuch as you want to know where the windshield wiper fluid goes in the keitora*: Open the passenger door.