OhtaNotes

Came to meet a friend. Got lost. Found myself in a steel-blue dream.

Every floor carries tons of hopes. Physics keeps them from falling. People keep them from fading.

A good life is made of good days. A good day is made of good hours. Make this hour count.

My cat has no idea it’s Friday. He’s lived in Friday for 9 years and never left.

500 years ago, this was a fishing shore. Then it became part of the shogun’s castle. Now it’s capitalism’s front yard. The tide never stopped.

Every city hides a spare copy of itself in the rain.

Nothing in nature grows in a straight line. Neither do you.

Tokyo Station. Built 1914. Kingo Tatsuno. Queen Anne Revival.

For most of human history, no one asked what their life meant. They asked who needed them. Meaning was not found. It was assigned by other people.

The best seat in this city is a railing on the second floor. The city walks past.