almost always missing Naoshima and my people

I started writing a poem yesterday, it just came to me. Immediately, once I was done, I recorded myself reciting it. I never do that. I notice myself growing, blooming in time with the season, the sakura; Japan’s encouraging something new and exciting out of me I can feel it building.

Ryuichi Sakamoto’s seeing sound, hearing time at MUSEUM OF CONTEMPORARY ART TOKYO

LIFE—WELL TOKYO, Fog Sculpture #47662 — by Ryuichi Sakamoto + Fujiko Nakaya + Shiro Takatani at Museum of Contemporary Art, Tokyo.

staircase to the shrine

Wanted dragon ball glasses but they’re too nerdy

1:40am in Korea

My photos of Japan framed in my Japanese room

Yotta at Tofuku-ji Temple for Artists Fair Kyoto 2025

Lunch in Kyoto at Izon

Kyoto yesterday for a Zine Picnic

Visited Tokyo and was gifted two books: Ryuichi Sakamoto’s seeing sound, hearing time and Fujiko Nakaya’s