It must be time for another trip. She has found me, swept my insides and finally washed off the muck from the last trip. Look at that pile of stuff on the floor. There is no way all that is going…
It must be time for another trip. She has found me, swept my insides and finally washed off the muck from the last trip. Look at that pile of stuff on the floor. There is no way all that is going…
In Japan, this is the time of year when a woman might don a kimono and visit a park to picnic amidst the cherry blossoms. These April photos are of Ueno Park in Tokyo… from the land…
After finding my way from the airport to the subway, I managed to squeeze near a door before my stop. I pushed through the swarming rush hour crowds coming toward me and managed to get off with my luggage intact.…