night settles in

the old year begins to enjoy it's last moments of existence

hello old view

looking out at the days behind and ahead

epic sunset

stirs my heart like cocoa on a cold night

twilight skylight skyline

burning glow

fingers of orange

creeping this way

hello again my friend

gods marking the familiar gates

in the rain kingdom

floating down the river

sunlight in fall

the title translates the location a bit

twilight express

here comes the night, in a silky black dress as cold as ice

watching the world go by

history in the making

stars on a grid

or maybe just moisture on a dark window

good morning sunshine

happiness is a rainbow to start your day

city shrine

between towers; a gap

seasonal marker

silent in the rain

up above

looking down again

medicine monkey head

old traditions

local fox shrine

in the rain

flying

up above

first taste of autumn

and the leaves begin to fall

seen again

towers along the stream of life; easy living

local portable shrine

taking god for a walk

city ghost control system

faces and places long gone

imperial bird guard

sights seen biking around tokyo

cluttered train platform

with the last of the summer flowers

dark green

shadows play with the soft smell of rain, drizzling on dainty leaves of ghostly gray gusting into an empty wish for days unwound and lost in layers of true and truly untrue

power of three

sparks in the summer wind

summer green

nostalgic stroll

lake and clouds

northern exposure

a million people

in the middle of nowhere; music in the air

sunset

from a rooftop garden

swim away in a sky of blue

I need a jet pack so bad right now

memories of green

far away

rinse and repeat

urban path through the jungle

nature rebirth

green has been seen

eating the carcass of summer

on a pond in a forest crawling with giant spiders

barefooted brave man

Maybe all potential candidates should campaign barefooted, I'd trust them more

all journeys have an end

eight year personal search ends on a hot day at the edge of a park

one of those days

noticing you didn't notice

birds of a feather flock alone

not all friends have friends

gray bridges

and rainbow colored numbers

green onslaught of nearing summer

walk toward sunset bridge

bridge life

walk around with the moments and hold them in your head, don't let them fade too fast

swift flows the river

of time, rolling, churning, silently pulling us onwards towards another day

leaves of night

growing in my hidden thoughts

drilling

cut a pink hole in my head

fading glow

watching time blow through my hair

hello new view

hello trains

ghosts layers

from the sky looking down

chug chug little boat

don't glug glug little boat

more flowers

a season filled with tiny bursts of life