Other days you find yourself frantically plunging a toilet in the midst of a day full of meetings and then drop a huge bowl of pepper steak on the kitchen floor as you re pulling your reheated leftovers out of the microwave to serve for dinner.
Little boy passed out on kitchen floor.
I had spent the day at a funeral reflecting on the fact that at fifty i had more miles behind me than ahead.
Grandma made her way toward the car.
I couldn t tell what it was as i soon disappeared under the sink.
She stayed in the kitchen leaning by the fridge watching me.
His revealing images shine a light on an element of life in this country that few people think about whenever they think of japnese culture.
Oddly my paramour had also spent the day at a funeral and as the summer sun disappeared we made plans to meet halfway between our towns for a drink.
O n a hot and humid night last june i steered my car over twisting country roads toward a small lakeside town for a romantic rendezvous.
Even though i did not want to i did.
Then she helps my mom and me get my bags out the car s trunk.
Equally heart wrenching and miraculous nolan s passing shined.
The window had a lower metal guard on it but the window was open all the way.
After a while she walked to one of the drawers and opened it pulling out an item.
I gave grandma a hug and a kiss on her cheek.
How to get a clean kitchen floor some days everything goes right.
Well let me take a look she moved aside and i began taking out some tools.
The pictures were taken by lee chapman a british photographer from manchester and founder of the tokyo times who arrived in tokyo in 1998 for a year or two and well never left.