The World is Home
Life happens fast in Tokyo. At night, as I rest my head on the pillow, a mixture of sounds and images come to my mind. Things that I have...
The Beauty of Music and Art
I’ve always wondered how it would be to go to a show that is completely in a foreign language. Since I considered this thought as being a...
Cicada Songs
My 3rd day in Tokyo started smoothly with a Japanese traditional breakfast which consisted of miso soup and rice. Miso soup usually...
Tokyo
Down a little lane, tucked away from the busy crowds of Tokyo I could hear a thin wave of music. Something unfamiliar but yet familiar...
And so the journey begins
Blown by the wind, I start my journey. A journey into the unknown. No more comfort, no more routine, no more silly worries, no more...
