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JAPAN PHOTOS 2003 READ STORIES *** JESSICA LING FINDLEY |
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| misako |
pachinko :: apparently its not legal to gamble - but these machines spit out some little silver balls that you trade in for plastic coins - and then you take them next door to an "unaffiliated" place for cash exchange. :: |
misako's
apartmento :: complete with a capsule like toilet. :: |
PJs :: you wouldn't think that this was the first day i met her - ok so it's not i met her once in nyc with our mutual friend maki hojo - she was very sweet to loan me her pajama's and show me around. people in japan are so nice they will personally take you to your destination if you ask for directions. :: |
smoke
suckers :: you can smoke almost anywhere in japan - as long as you are near a smoke sucker. :: |
subway
maps :: were sometimes confusing. :: |
bus
sign :: i liked the pop out :: |
mesmerized :: by japanese TV wonderland. i couldn't explain to him why there were singing poos on the TV. :: |
woops!
dropped your hat little lady! :: we never got to see the subway workers pick use the claw to save the day but we did witness one receive a lost glasses case and then immediately (and accidentally) let it slip from his hands under the tracks. :: |
hanky
patterns :: stick one in your kimono :: |
tokyu
hands is amazing :: lets see, it combines a hardware store, lumber store, sporting goods store, arts and crafts store, toy store, furniture store, clothing store, electronics store....all in one lovely package. It kicks SEARS's butt. :: |
azubijan
:: it was completely crowded at the street fair - but we managed to find a spot to chill with a few beers - and grab some Argentinean food. :: |
ropongi :: those #s change :: |
jellyfish
:: i was really impressed with this building near the TV station :: |
Simple
Farmer, Tokyo Lady and Clay |
spanish
mountain lodge :: our love hotel was rather like a holiday inn, but with free condoms. I was hoping for something more exotic like - rocket ship aquarium room. it did have a large bathtub though. :: |
Brain
Whisper :: In our hotel room at the headboard of the bed was this black box called Tantra -Brain Whisper made by Mind System . I never got it to work but the buttons had some interesting labels like Phase Volume and Pitch. :: |
travel
squirrel :: he works hard all day on his swing making sure that all the customers are seen and happy. :: |
subway
platform :: i hope they never change this. :: |
C-dawg
and the Kernel :: I love that K.Sanders looks Japanese. Its just like Jesus statues. :: |
sumo
takai :: means the little dudes in training. :: |
mass
vs muscle :: muscle won. :: |
fake
drinking ceremony :: this is when everybody stands in a circle and pretends to drink the stuff in the barrel. :: |
dancing
boys :: the original MC hammer pants. :: |
riding
on the shrine :: these little ladies worked really hard dancing on top of a shrine carried by their elders. :: |
mushroom
head takes
rabbit baby to the park :: at least i think that's what that sign means :: |
lanterns :: right outside a tasty buffet where we picked up our usual rice balls. :: |
beetle :: with a rockin' schnaz :: |
dumpling
children :: they eat these in japan on holidays. :: |
subway
straps :: or as clay likes to call them "something from a genealogical office in the 70's" :: |
Toes
and shoes :: Clay got new shoes in japan the second day he got there. My big feet's had to wait a while in the land of little shoes. :: |
covert
camera :: sometimes when you aren't looking through the lens you can get a really nice shot :: |
gull
kites in the window :: blown by fans :: |
Mr
One Glove :: Will sing your favorite tune just like Michael Jackson for only 10 yen a minute ( ok, i admit it. i don't know what he does.) :: |
pop
girl :: I often wonder if eye enlargement became a possible option in plastic surgery if it would be popular in japan. :: |
clay
on the bus to the races :: what was great here and that you can't see too well is that this bus had dark wood floors and striped brown and orange upholstery. I clay and i were the only people under 50 on this bus :: |
take
my breath away instrumental :: was played before every race to let people know it was starting. :: |
it
used to be popular :: keirin track bike racing started in japan and used to be quite popular - now as maki says "only old people and nerds go to watch it" :: |
Race
# 5 :: we couldn't read this so we didn't bet. :: |
at
rest :: you should hear these guys yell "YOSH!" when the race starts. :: |
pre-race
analysis :: i really like that he is wearing rubber boots. :: |
rainbow
action :: the start of these races are laughably slow because they actually don't really start to race until after they do a few laps behind a pace setter. :: |
remember
coney island :: shout out to my people at the beach! :: |
parachute
drop :: i like these colors :: |
signage :: definitely creative :: |
GUNBLADE
Special Air Assault Force NY |
warped :: I still haven't got those new shoes yet. :: |
floating
dogs |
one
more time :: oh i forgot to mention the cats - low flying dogs and cats. :: |
my
favorite roller coaster |
pachinko
lights :: who could resist them? :: |
VS |
welcome :: to pachinko land :: |
taxis
at tokyo station :: i love the colors :: |
unko
man? :: this cute little poop is here to help all women move their bowels. thank you unko man! :: |
money
cat :: these things are supposed to bring you the bling bling :: |
big :: x3 :: |
housing :: a hand painted advertisement for an apartment :: |
the
kiddie zoo :: you are not supposed to feed them. :: |
mall
babies :: in sapporo this forum takes place where the world's most prominent babies decide our future. we were lucky to witness it :: |
family
in black :: color coordinate your whole family :: |
train
to otaru |
otaru :: is a fishing town in hokkaido at the north side of the island :: |
my
C and his G :: clay some how ended up exchanging gang signs with this man and without any instruction, the dude gave him a low down westside! :: |
blue :: ahhh. :: |
fishing :: i love these rocks they are packed like rectangular logs. :: |
squares :: a shipping door at the harbor :: |
containers :: for shipping :: |
harbor :: it was such a clear day :: |
this
happy man on a bicycle :: i kept seeing him everywhere :: |
lonely :: japanese girl :: |
trying
to make friends with a lonely japanese girl :: didn't laugh at clay's jokes. well actually she never even moved. (doesn't she kind of look like maki?) :: |
cute
shrubs :: this little girl is so excited her head is about to pop off. :: |
waiting
for the bus :: heading to the lake :: |
duck :: from below :: |
fox :: he talked to my inner animal self and told me that his job sucks. :: |
swan
lake :: only you have to peddle. :: |
no
ugly ducklings :: from above all you could see were these giant swans on the lake - it made the proportion of the lake look really weird. :: |
pro
wrestling :: it was so quiet at these matches. i mean everybody dressed like a trucker but they politely golf clapped every move. and no beer was sold. :: |
token
white dude :: i don't know what the japanese guys were saying, but this cowboy had a potty mouth. it was really funny. i made sure to tell him. :: |
8 hours
:: of train ride :: |
at
least :: the seats were comfy. :: |
disaster
prevention convention :: i liked this poster :: |
WANTED :: for some kind of cult murder. this poster was sort of life-size but shorter - note the drawn on bodies. :: |
garage :: i want to live here :: |
the
sounds of summer :: saccade :: |
no
smoking :: pipes in the phone booth :: |
men's
only OK! :: this was on the outside of a sticker-photo booth - some were for boys and some were for girls. :: |
yankee
style :: the crazy biker crew in toyama - kazuyo, her boyfriend Nate (also my cousin), and Shingo master of the yankee style :: |
crane :: on a fence :: |
parking
map :: in front of my cousin's place :: |
not
real :: also in front of my cousin's place - why? he wasn't sure but maybe to warn other crows that this is a crow free zone. :: |
100
yen :: can get your name on a stamp :: |
hyaku
yen :: can buy you a silly button :: |
they
say things :: like boobies :: |
shipping
baby :: the children in japan start working at the age of 8 months. :: |
bar
ber CHAP :: i wish i would have gotten my hair cut here. :: |
watermelons :: don't they kind of look like bowling balls? :: |
A beautiful
alley in toyama :: . :: |
let
the games begin :: nate-san :: |
super
curve :: we won the game :: |
AMERICAN
HEAVEN :: "Personality Pursuing Type" :: |
go
ji ra :: or at least a smaller version of him :: |
Toyama :: the beach was chilly :: |
nate
on a bike :: we had a good ride :: |
Kenrokuen
“Garden of the Six Sublimities” in Kanazawa . :: |
N&N :: It was raining before but it turned out to be a perfect day. :: |
tranquil :: was the word of the day :: |
super
model lips :: ona cowfish :: |
this
is the police station :: it didn't really seem strange to me at the time. but what was strange was that we were asking them for directions for a good place to eat. :: |
karaoke :: . :: |
kyoto :: train station :: |
twisting
mickey :: they thought it was as funny as i did. :: |
a temple :: i forgot the name of - but its in the middle of kyoto. :: |
temple
gate :: tough and lovely. :: |
typical :: residential street in kyoto. :: |
maiko :: a german girl i met at the youth hostel went geisha hunting with me. They come out at 6 pm. We spotted this one after 10 min of searching and tried to secretly chase her for a photo. She stopped and graciously let us take her picture. :: |
if
i was a rich man :: i would buy a good maiko some nice geta. :: |
geisha :: she was kind and lovely. :: |
silver
temple :: the scads here sounded like an orchestra of high pitched strings. i can tell you it was a hot ride up here. :: |
shinto
priest :: at work. :: |
orange :: don't you love the color? :: |
school
outing :: I didn't notice until after i took the photo that many of these children have bare bottoms. Nudity is weird in Japan - like in the onsen , they are just so acclimated to it that its natural to be hanging out in your birthday suit. :: |
river
in kyoto :: i would also like to live here. :: |
good
face :: nice lines. :: |
the
golden temple :: something to obsess over. :: |
the
love of a monk :: one monk loved it so much he burned it down. this is a recreation. :: |
size :: it's not as big as you think. :: |
lily
nuggets :: for praying. :: |
temple
in the mall :: shop and pray. :: |
the
end :: i was waiting for this moment to happen ever since i got to Japan. :: |
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