I was lugging these heavy old tatami mats across the pig and goat pen, to make a path over the earthen space in front of
Tag: rural japan
Valley Folk and City Kids
I was stalked home by a white cat the other night. It was exceptionally odd- the cat would walk in the shadow at the edge
A Song of Wind and Drizzle
Listen, I’m not saying the ancients were right about Daisen. Despite all the age-old warnings, I doubt that Kagutsuchi, Shinto god of fire, himself dwells
