Despite having lived just outside Izumo for a year, I never made a purposeful visit to a cemetery there. Instead, I stumbled upon one when I went for three days in 2010. For years these photographs lived in a folder on my hard drive and I forgot them. Then one day I decided to revisit my 2010 journey and was surprised to find these vibrant images of jizo, stone Buddhist statues with knit hats and bibs....
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Date night in the pandemic
Right before the Omicron variant created a second wave of panic, I got reservations at Voysey, an underground speakeasy. It had been so long...
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