Yuyen Garden

I had to go twice! That is how startled I was when I first saw the Yuyen Garden. There were fish and statues and arched passageways, ancient tiles and dramatic trees. One viewing was never going to be enough. It was some two hundred yen to go in. After walking through tables after tables of strange…

Man’s True Form

There is a rush of making, Wild unsettling, Like of roaming. Chance of choking. Hell in hoping. Someone breaking. And the sorrow of knowing, Man’s true form.