Not sure why the window washer wore a patch over his eye, but it would be rude to ask, and a bit dangerous.

Not sure why the window washer wore a patch over his eye, but it would be rude to ask, and a bit dangerous.

1 of 3 manipulated images from a video uploaded by Phil Moneypenny. He ran an Antarctic Marathon in 4 hours and 53 minutes on February 13, 2010. Seeing as I can barely run 30 minutes on a treadmill, I’m quite impressed.

2 of 3 manipulated images from a video uploaded by Phil Moneypenny. He ran an Antarctic Marathon in 4 hours and 53 minutes on February 13, 2010. Seeing as I can barely walk to the store to get some beer, I’m quite impressed.

2 of 3 manipulated images from a video uploaded by Phil Moneypenny. He ran an Antarctic Marathon in 4 hours and 53 minutes on February 13, 2010. Seeing as I can barely watch a marathon sitting down, I’m quite impressed.

The Shinkansen travels by fast. It’s a high-speed train on rails that are polished smooth by the train moving at a high rate of speed due in part to the very smooth rails that were polished by the train.
Balcony views expressed from a balcony isn’t what I set out to do, but considering I was planless, its existence has significance (in, and of itself).
The cloud cracked open like an egg, but there wasn’t a baby chicken inside, nor was there anything slimy. Pure light poured out. It was attached to our eyes, and then the transformation into thought and understanding. It happened so fast. Light is really very fast, and you can’t really touch it. And, it doesn’t have an odor.
Sounds so peaceful. An experience that feels nice looking forward, as it’s happening, and remembering it. Crisp, cool, brilliant day. Blue sky with clouds is today.
It becomes a matter of doing it. That’s all. No one lives more or less at this moment, accumulated time withstanding. We go with goals. An aim. something to get past. Always up there. I had my first day in a year without documentation. On to further documentation. Significant work on my blog design. Still a few lose ends. There’s the fuel to propel me to get it going. Going on. Bang pop pow.
I imagine waking up from my nap to look out the window at the other ships flying by, or I experience making a model using LightWave 3d and Photoshop for the post enhancement. Either way works for me.

Fuji-san after a rainy day.

Lean out from my apartment’s balcony and look up, and you’ll see a radar dish. Clouds beyond the apartment fringe. What’s beyond the clouds? Maybe the future.

moisture vs a metal dish
The weather was too tempting to stay home, blogging. I went to Tama river to sit under the mid afternoon sun. It was a crisp, with very little humidity in the air. The sound of a baseball bat against a baseball, followed by muffled cheers, set the audio backdrop. Such a pleasant time for reflection and relaxation.

scene to my left, under the deep blue sky