by Amarden | Jul 19, 2017 | Adventures of an Expat Writer in Japan
We had a change jar when I was a kid. Actually, it wasn’t a jar; it was an old milk jug. It lived in my dad’s closet, I added to it occasionally but never saw it emptied, and it was pseudo-mysterious. My grandmother had a gallon ice cream bucket dedicated solely to...
by Amarden | Jul 6, 2017 | Adventures of an Expat Writer in Japan
My impressions of the world come in snapshots. People, places, even smells are all snippets of time captured in stills. It’s a never-ending roll of Kodachrome spiraling through my brain. The more snapshots I collect of a subject, the more I feel I have a...
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