1

year ago
I left Japan after ten years
and with it
people close to my heart

the day before my flight
a neighborhood festival
 a shrine in Kurosaki

looking slightly to the left

“being up there so high. . . himalayas all around you"

-with him - whatever was a mystery 

a diamond or dove 

falling 

extension gold 

talented glass reflection a sentence. we've met before. on another planet.

I shook his hand under dark blossoms 'stonished.

can’t easily forget OH!

JUMP

Somehow this Kiyoshiro song, which I adore, fit today perfectly.

(In case you're wondering, he's pretending to be a politician. . . 

and, yup, that's how politicians do their thing in Japan.)