Dispatch № 17: In the Park

Photograph of a boy running in a park in the background, with pigeons in the foreground

There is a bench that I think of as my bench, in a park that I think of as my park. If I am not at home, not at work, and not walking around, there’s a good chance I’m sitting on my bench.

Dispatch № 11: The Last Day

View from my old English school in Roppongi, Tokyo

Yesterday was my last day of work at the English-teaching Job I’ve had since May 2015. Or, it would have been, had they given me any classes. Instead, I got my farewell, a final middle finger, in the form of an empty schedule.

Dispatch № 10: Thirty Years

Heavy machinery demolishing an old house in my neighborhood

About thirty years. That’s the average lifespan of a house in Japan. The day a new home is finished is the day it begins depreciating. Within twenty years or so, the value of the structure will be zero.

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