duck river

in kyoto, frozen in time

dark glow

the station stands red in the night

rainy neon glow

love is bold, and then sold and then finally you get old

aristocratic darkness

the night sky is only differentiated from the land of the sleeping by a glowing mark swimming in drops from invisibly sad clouds

nature has a pattern

and it's not for us to know

view of taipei

I climbed a hill named elephant mountain and saw this skyline

ghosts on the street

visiting a random street in taipei

heading off to Taiwan

at the airport, ready for a week leap

eternity in a moment

the dance continues

bath culture

soak it all up

fire flower

an old shot from the memory bank

path to nowhere

yesterday's picture

nature's a powerful beast

among the withering wafting leaves of fall

darkness & moisture

step down that little know path

the remains of a castle photo

when enough tweaks and twists are applied to anything in life, nothing remains but the contorted ghost of what it was

saturated sauce

as if the sign was burned in my retinas

slice the night

cut so deep that you hear the stars weep

moody temple of the past

temporal time stream flows forward

under a bridge

looking straight

burn brightly

in the echoes of a forgotten flavor

night of baseball

emotions high, people on a field

the fireball begins to dip

the earth again welcomes the madness of the dark that comes in the absence of the day

tired face, full of rust

distorted view of the past

autumn festival joy

in a park across from where I am now, portable shrine is on the left

it's a beautiful day

to you it's a boat, to me it means i'm home. because we all know home is where the heart is

goodbye busan

hope to see you soon japan

busan from the air

the ferry dock on the left

fish, fish and more fish

jagalchi is korea's largest seafood market, endless fish as far as the eye can see. little swimmers that swim no more

beach life

in busan south korea on a sunny day

on a ferry

floating on towards south korea

blue skies

my adventure starts today

textures are light

in the gap between now and what is not now

goodbye paddy's edge

another imprint on the inner monologue

a foreign looking face

this a party "award" pin... I bought it 10 years ago, I really should wear it someday, ironically?

man on the train

head cast down, liquid maiden whispering too loud in his ears

you see a window

i see the shadows on my soul

flames in the night

sparklers down by the river

waiting in the throng

flickers of flowers painted with fire, here and yet not, a smear on this moment; like moths to a flame, we gather to gaze at passing sparkles, jewels on the jaw of night quickly approaching

a moody day

rain falls on all that walk this world

halfway between worlds

another night on the stage

first summer kimonos of the season

flower, flower, burning bright

ready to roll out

kashiwa's portable shrine out on display

long time no see monkey island

remembering the mulberries that weren't here this time

your floor is my ceiling

blue danube

gateway recursion

i've taken this shot countless times but i can't skip it on my tour of memorable neighborhood spots

quiet street

i've always found a calm zen when i walk here

accidentally offensive

you really should mark pipes for construction with english readable letters, if you don't know english yourself

left right travel

either way is forward

conflicting ghosts

not meant to be enjoyed as an anaglyph

separated by the milkyway

love finds a way... kappadori is filled with streamers for tanabata