lone bike in night-time parking lot
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Tokyo, 2025.02.25
After all these years, I can't get over the flimsy locks on bikes in this country.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
After all these years, I can't get over the flimsy locks on bikes in this country.
Collections containing this photo.
Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling.
—Margaret Lee Runbeck