Satellites

Deep in the throes of infatuation again. It never gets old, everytime it happens. I just wish I didn't find it so sticky.

倩丼

Just a little thing. A little bath in a little town. In a round tub above the Atami skyline, high as kites, we hold each other and kiss and kiss and kiss for what feels like an eternity.

Dr Yellow

In the Spring of 2023, on the precipice of my long torturous divorce, my pain took me to the Kyoto Railway Museum. I remember that time being glacial, like I was functioning behind a thick, solid pane of glass, unable to touch the world. The curve of the Zero makes me feel hollow inside.