First off: I am not famous enough. Someone, probably Zachary, needs to tell me how to make me famous via my excellent photo blog. I have a suspicion that my beautiful prose, and by association my breathtaking photographs, are not being relayed to the internet public nearly well enough. Do a search. On Google. Why the f-word don’t my thought-provoking monologues show up? What is going on? Someone needs to solve this mystery. I will pay you viz. virtual bills of exchange, payable by some future famous me.
Second: These are photographs from around my apartment complex, known unofficially throughout the tri-district area as “Hirohashi Apaato” because of the apparently famous person who owns it. It’s proper name is Sancopo, I think. They’ve just harvested the rice field across the street. It’s kind of sad. One of the first things I used to do every morning was open the window over the sink to look at the rice fields and the mountains and stuff, but now it’s gone! Also it’s quite a bit colder.