internet is scarce here, making publishing a little difficult. and while i have been writing some on my own computer each day [which somehow made its way to the country with me, despite original plans to the contrary], the high standards for aesthetic perfection of the japanese culture have become a part of my own psyche, and i do not feel my writing be yet worthy. when the time is right, i will post each day individually.
i think i will spend today's time on the bullet train in agonizing editing.
to see real japan
six o'clock leave but to find
the fish market's closed
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I wait in angst for more.
St. George is Smallville.
Only one store sells sushi--
No culture here, bub.
yet unfit for blog
everyday i write and write
internet a rarity
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