A failure and a success. A win and a loss. Each the opposite of the other. Each a concentrated moment and emotion.
In the spring that became this summer, this was the place I drempt to be.
Among maturing rice fields; the air thick with humidity and the songs of cicadas
Back among mysterious forests.
With the animals of summer.
Ridding motorcycles.
And eating wonderful food in picturesque surroundings.
Yokohama, Japan
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