Saturday, December 12, 2009

Story of my Life



Sometimes I just want to remind you how much I love Tokyo.






I ask for an interesting life. I go out alone, turn random corners, follow eye-catching people, loiter in restless places, accept invitations, wander down alleyways, miss the last train, sit on curbs, take different routes and stop at new stations. At some point I just started treating the world like my bedroom. Tokyo is the best place for me, or the worst. I'm frequently exhausted but I keep going out for more.

2 comments:

J said...

Another karaoke fav. Usually ends up with voice strangulation, a coughing fit, swigging beer frantically and then waving my hand with tears streaming down my cheeks to indicate that I give up.

Izzy Loh said...

awesome... sure sounds like the best place :)