Kamakura — the last leg.
The jet lag is gone, but editing these photos and writing these posts tugs me right back in. I'm back home now. Back to work, back
The jet lag is gone, but editing these photos and writing these posts tugs me right back in. I'm back home now. Back to work, back
It's December 28, with only a few days left in the year. I got back from Japan in early October and since then I've
A note: I'm already home from Japan, and have been for the last 24 days! It's been busy and hard to get time to
A little man wearing a gentle smile, shuffling through his morning, making tea for his neighbor, sweeping the porch, seeding the bird feeder. A pair of school-aged
I left Fukuoka in the early morning after I slipped into a little laundromat to clean my sweat-drenched clothing, and do a little writing. As I entered
Leaving Fukuoka, and the city pace, was an exhale I was looking for. It was well worth the minor anxieties of renting and driving a car in a
On my second full day in Fukuoka I sat with my laptop editing photos in the cozy cafe in the downstairs of Mei Hotel, the boutique spot I&
I'm a bit behind in my writing as it's been one very full day after another, and a stack of stories and experiences I&
Here in Japan, jetlag has me waking early. On Okutama day my eyes opened at gozen yonji gojuu ppun (4:50 a.m.), probably excitement from the thought
Welcome. I'm traveling through Japan for 34 days. It's my third trip, and I'm pushing into new territory geographically and personally. Let&