Sunny Stroll though Ichikawa

The sun was high in the sky.  The mercury is surely creeping higher and higher.  The haze

that engulfs Tokyo stretched as far as it would let you see.  


I journeyed back to Ichikawa station.  Wandering thought the same streets as last Friday.  The old decaying stores mingle with the freshly poured cement.  To wander the streets, is to heal my soul.  

Heal soul, Heal.

Apollo Smiles

Triangle, Wall, Bicycle

The Shut Up, Fuck YouRed Eye

Fragmented Portrait


see you on my next stroll.

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