I know in my heart of hearts that it’s me blocking myself, not a bossman on the other side.
Tag Archives: East Asia
じゅうよん. One Night in Shibuya
I removed her jacket like a gentleman, spread it across the coarse stone steps so that we could sit down in comfort, hidden in the darkness, our small personal haven.
Bonus. The Mao Cap
While I had a mild cold and a case of the runs, Ben had full on dysentery.
二. Hong Kong, a Love Story
An ode to Hong Kong. Submitted for competition.