Grilling dried fish.
Spring has come.
We took a stroll in Shinjuku Gyoen.
Muji Lego. I never knew!
I haven't had it since I left Gifu in 2006. It was good, but nothing beats mama's cooking.
Killing time.
A great jazzclub.
And a great cocktail.
A great band.
And good wine and rum.
A great brother.
Waiting for the first train.
It was rainy and cold.
And we were tired.















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