“You’re so right.”
“I’m glad you agree. Do you know what I mean? The sky, it opened, like, it opened. Do you know what I mean?”
“Sure.” Continue Reading →
In this photo Stevens with his assistant just ran into his garden and walked in front of his big painting during a sudden downpour. Continue Reading →
It is already a bit long I don’t write stuff to show my world. I wonder what is nice to show and what is not, though I had never doubted about this. To be aware what I write might be reflecting a world that the local readers might be hard to imagine, though it is common in the world around me now. How could I build this bridge? What is value of my contribution?