Dream #20230521 I am breathing under water. I have been drowned in my impostor syndrome recently. I have been caught by the fraud police. It's a weird experience isn't? I remember some words of Amanda Palmer's "Art of Asking" , some lyrics of Metric's "Breathing underwater". I
Dream #20230701 A wooden ghost at Kappabashi. I wonder if there is a word in japanese for this strange feeling : when a worksite for a new construction is starting, and the old place is dissapearing. It could be building or objects like sculpture, bush, or
Dream #20230625 The little market inside the forest. She brought me there because she loved this place last year. "You will see, products are local, organic, and most of the time vegan! People are so friendly and far from the stress of Tokyo". She was
Dream #20220626 Let me be your pizza. Let me be your pizza... Today I walked, walked and walked. Because I had to go to the Tax and the City office for my PR. Now, I'm crossing
Dream #20220111 A tribute to an oshiruko can. Time flies in my life in Japan, on this Kappabashi street. And even if there are some things I could appreciate less and less here in tokyo... ...Some little sources of happiness will
Dream #20180909 Falling down underwater When the water made from questions, asks, tasks, is drowning me... When I can eventually see and hear nothing but all of these... I wonder, do the problems come
