On Friday

On a Friday, there is nothing better than seeing a multitude of souls making their way into Tokyo train stations; they resemble a military parade; people of all ages, marching conjointly in ethereal grace while unnoticeable accompanying each other, walking altogether, at the same rhythm and speed as if merging in the same dimension for…

Drawing again: In peace

Life has been hectic these last few months, so my stories had to wait for me, my drawings were suddenly abandoned in dark draws. But life is returning to its normal rhythm. I’m neither extremely busy nor static; I’m in balance. And once the balance is restored to my world, the drawings jump out of…

Oops

I wake up earlier than usual, and I record a video that I can’t wait to share with all my online friends. I save it on my computer. But as I’m running late, I can’t edit now. I take it with me hoping to work on it while on the bullet train. Once on the…