_____tokio_
0312_bow_____
by ichico
_31_12_03_
re-ending to when
who decided?
re-starting from when?
_30_12_03_
dull end again
hate end again
hate holidays again
_29_12_03_
want no move
want no eat
want perfect asleep
_28_12_03_
finish the despatch
still much work though
getting so tired
_27_12_03_
ending work hard
switching dash vacance
or just resting
_26_12_03_
rescue that girl
save that girl
warm that girl
_25_12_03_
buzzy street run-ahead
buzzy work must-end
buzzy drink go-crazy
_24_12_03_
no eve no xmas
none more angels
out of atomos
_23_12_03_
emperor b-day holiday
feel already passed
that xmas mood
_22_12_03_
some of illuminating
ugly
wildfire!? ><
_21_12_03_
illumination trends much
here 'n there tokio
just like calming
_20_12_03_
so so cold
so so windy
snowing over japan
_19_12_03_
ybb no connect
for 3 business days!?
w/out any pre info!!!
_18_12_03_
despatching many eyes
to the dolls awaiting
they can go see out now
_17_12_03_
re-see that girl
on the corner she sits
a little with damaged
_16_12_03_
in yoyogi park
she plays with ginkgo
she lays in yellow flies
_15_12_03_
non stop working
busy term till end
again running this week
_14_12_03_
very sunny blue sky tokio
went to jingu for pray
pray for all peace
_13_12_03_
better days lunch
a little not-enough
better bread prefer
_12_12_03_
one step closer
to iraq for what
know what they want?
_11_12_03_
we want no pain
we want no hate
we want no bombs
_10_12_03_
getting little wet
they say cold tokio
no, warmer than last year
jingu gaien ginkgo in 2003
early winter
Photo by Kunio - December 5, 2003
jingu gaien ginkgo in 2002
late autumn
Photo by Kunio - November 23, 2002
_9_12_03_
busy with eyes
itchy check eyes
many colorful eyes
_8_12_03_
before xmas atomos
lots illumina streets
even here on shinto island
_7_12_03_
no feel sunday
endless net work
want more time
_6_12_03_
soso biggy ginza
soso beauty ginza
soso happy ginza
_5_12_03_
i saw mac new bldg in ginza
i saw fall stop fall stop rain ginza
everything seems to be as usual
It's a hole of greenery
where a river sings A young soldier sleeps,
mouth opened, bareheaded, His feet in the gradiolus,
He sleeps. The perfumes does
not make him sniff; Arthur
Rimbaud Translated by Kunio Monji on March 1st, 2003 Note: |
_4_12_03_
could no hear any more
could no tell any more
closed black voices make fictitious history
_3_12_03_
sunny busy windy
scooone blue sky high
gingko yellow carpet foot
_2_12_03_
h2 blast down at last
no big surprise though
never true result for tech people
_1_12_03_
busy monday dec starts
still crazy working on
but want a stop for remind
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