People don’t care about seeing, they care about watching.

Evening in Fukuoka, Japan, August 2013

Evening in Fukuoka, Japan, August 2013


Omikuji, Nara, August 2013

Omikuji, Nara, August 2013


Bamboo forest, Japan, August 2013

Bamboo forest, Japan, August 2013


Central London, a rainy night. May 2014

Central London, a rainy night. May 2014


Winning

Time is winning against space

0 : 0

Life drops will never be the same

They were never the same

The drops we’re all desperate for

Welcome us, only to become round

Their shape doesn’t account

For our breathing

But it saves us

We should thank

The round shape of water


Identical split

Splitting is mirroring

Because everything is the same


A covering, recovering dust

A covering, recovering dust

Makes no greeting

Allows no entrance


Meaningless awe

She was a messenger

He was a messenger

Together they saw

A meaningless awe

The goosebumps were dry

The message was broken

The sound was narrow

The feeling was stolen

His hair is moaning

Her hips are grey

In time they’re playing

In time they stay


Stop

Stop yourself 

In the substance

That always runs

Stop yourself

In time


Creation

Creation 

Is a fraction

A meaningless birth


Ribs in the air / 4th July 2014

Sit down and
reflect the ribs of the air thrown at you
Your docile flesh
does not understand at first
But after you inhale
and grind the air in your lungs
You will be modeled
at last
With the said efficiency
of adaptation
and the indolence
of facing your own being.


April 2014

My spine feels too long
Is it a coincidence that tree branches are talking to me now?


Dazaifu, Fukuoka, Japan, August 2013

Dazaifu, Fukuoka, Japan, August 2013


Sign at Dazaifu, Fukuoka, Japan, August 2013

Sign at Dazaifu, Fukuoka, Japan, August 2013