22 May 2005

The Sea of Japan is close

Because the Sea of Japan was close, we walked: rice fields, then over the hill, Satomi stopping to take a cell phone call — and when we came, down through the dune, it was a kind of metaphor for itself: the sea is a metaphor for itself and Neal drank Jack and chaser, Satomi and I ran through surf giving way to surf until the cops came.