The Nakano Bicycle Defender Revealed—A small secret identity

This, ladies and gentlemen, is the Nakano Bicycle Defender. And all I tried to do was give him a baseball cap. But I fucked that up. For a belated Children’s Day, I wanted to give the neighbor boy a brand new Barry Bonds “715 Home Runs” commemorative baseball cap that I happened to have with [...]

Tokyo Do Change—A small temporal observation

I had both a curious and a funny moment today that I did not expect. Right now, I’m too tired from lunching with friends in Roppongi and visiting the Popbox Jump! event at Shibuya Loft to throw anything deep, hard-hitting, or poignant at you. The curious moment was when I went looking for a shop [...]

Life In Tokyo—A small video dispatch

Okay, I admit it: I can be a whiny bastard. But sometimes I think my whining is justified. I’ve been bitching and moaning, mostly on Twitter, about the noise from a construction sight next to my apartment building in Nakano, Tokyo. The men working on this job sight are building what appears to be a [...]

Ladies Of The Tokyo Evening—A small ‘not what you think’

A group of women, friends obviously, out late on the Tozai Line in Tokyo. They were a pretty bunch, but I wondered why they were on the subway at eleven o’clock on a Thursday night. I’m sure Golden Week had something to do with it. My excuse was I was coming home from a lively [...]

Order Your Drinks—A small impatience

In Kamiya Bar, things move fast. And that’s just the way it is. Drink up. Denki bran? (Kamiya Bar, Asakusa, Tokyo, May 03 2012)

The Street Eaters—A small repast

Come. Join us for a bite. The rice tastes of asphalt, The ramen tastes of beer. But we are the Kings of Rainwater Tea, And we are always here. (Pictures taken in Sanya, Minami-senju, Tokyo in April, 2012)

The Black Widow of Nakacho—A small bop and sway

Nakacho is kind of a notorious red-light district in Ueno, Tokyo. I tend to think of it as the Kabukichō of eastern Tokyo. Others more knowledgeable than I may debate this. But it isn’t hard to find. It is just south of Shinobazu Dori, to which it runs parallel at the southern end of Shinobazu [...]

The Duchess of Ueno Park—A small audience

It was as if she was holding court, although it couldn’t possibly have been that way. The man with the bow and and saw had taken his place at least ten minutes before The Duchess sat down.   Still, on a lazy Monday, it was easy to think that The Duchess had taken time off [...]

Ghost To You—A small, passing glimpse

The changes in Tokyo, have vexed me for decades. I can’t see a person, because people are in the way. This son of a bitch between us, he’s keeping me from knowing you, and you from knowing me. So I sit, he passes, you leave. And in your memory I will be but a ghost [...]

Let’s Kinetic Noodle Madness!!—A small promotion

I was up in Ueno, Tokyo today, killing a little time before I had to meet my friend Lee Chapman. And on the south end of Ueno Station, next to the main entrance to Ameyokocho, are a couple of restaurants with distinct and funny ways of attracting customers. So to convey how odd and fun [...]