TOWARDS OTHER SHORES
Wherever the journey will take us, ahead lies the sea and unknown islands full of promise.
Short Stories
A Room in Uzumasa
The Writer’s Desk (… imagine or remember …)
Ghost Set
There is a set at a studio where when people have left, a figure appears, again and again …, listening to that silence.
Ghostings
I met some ghostlings at the park. They were hunting for oak marbles. Precious, precious.
