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About Tokyo

Once heard a story—some hooker in Amsterdam saved a dude’s life, spotted him chokin’ on a pretzel, Heimliched him good! Ain’t that a riot? Hero in fishnets! Makes ya wonder, who’s really runnin’ the show? “You’re not alone,” she prolly whispered, all cinematic-like. Me, I’d tip my hat—respect! THen there’s the decor—red lights, tacky velvet, mirrors everydamnwhere. Who needs that many reflections? Freaks me out, like a funhouse gone wrong.

Sousuke Kawara

The seppuku performed by Heitaro Kawara is particularly brutal in presentation because he only stabs himself in the gut, then bleeds out. They.

We’re vibing, and then she mentions this hidden gem of a bar on Kawai Street. I’m like, “Let’s go!” So, we ditch the festival and head over. The bar is tiny but cozy, with these cool neon lights. I order a drink, and she gets this fancy cocktail. I’m trying to impress her, but I’m just a music editor, not a mixologist.

A Life Captivated by the Wonder of Time (Published 2015)