Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Monday, July 30, 2012
fresh fish flesh
sushi always tastes better in ghetto hole-in-the-wall small shops in less frequented corners of the city
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Saturday, July 28, 2012
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
it's that time of year
if i was poetic, i'd say it is like flowers blooming in a deserted field; yukata begin to sparsely populate trains
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
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