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About Kyoto

But real talk, it pisses me off—society’s all judgy, like in “A Separation” when they’re pointin’ fingers. Who’s good? Who’s bad? I’m like, “She didn’t mean any harm!”—another movie line, fits perfect. These gals out here, they’re hustlin’, survivin’. Ain’t my place to play God, doc. Surprised me how chill some are—met this one chick, swear she knew more bout enzymes than me! Had me laughin’, “Eh, you a doc or a doc, huh?”

North Asia

Finally, I found my way back to the main street, and I was like, “Phew!” But then, I saw a group of locals playin’ some traditional music. I couldn’t help but stop and listen. It was so chill, and I felt this wave of happiness wash over me.

Susumu Shingu: Sculpting with Wind