Posts Tagged: Tokyo
04.52
Please talk to her, she needs to know, said Julia. A seagull looked inside the shop window, then flew away. I will do, have this, Kiko said and gave Julia a straw cloche hat with a black grosgrain band. She
04.52
Please talk to her, she needs to know, said Julia. A seagull looked inside the shop window, then flew away. I will do, have this, Kiko said and gave Julia a straw cloche hat with a black grosgrain band. She
04.49
To draw the floor plan of the most amazing building she had ever seen, Julia spent two whole days visiting different apartments, saying please and thank you countless times, leaning out of windows when necessary, peeking in closets and
04.48
Before time, obelisks and shadow clocks were used to measure each day. Just before Julia left for Tokyo Gaia asked her: “Are we getting closer to the future?”
04.47
In the morning Julia visited the maps museum. It housed maps drawn on paper, on wood, on silk, on linen from centuries past. Some of them represented islands, some cities, some were floor plans. An ant crossed her table.
04.34
It was hot and humid in Tokyo’s morning when Julia disembarked the airship from Helobiae. A wiry man was waiting for her on the airfield, holding a square piece of paper with Julia’s name. He took her bag and left, walking
04.26
On the Airfield, on a patch of grass, a Rider was patting the head of an Orca Whale. The eye of the flying mammal closed as the Rider’s hand got closer and opened a moment later, its fins caressing the
04.26
On the Airfield, on a patch of grass, a Rider was patting the head of an Orca Whale. The eye of the flying mammal closed as the Rider’s hand got closer and opened a moment later, its fins caressing the
04.23
August, 931. Tokyo, known as the walled city, grants only ninety-nine temporary entry permits a year to foreigners. August, 1131. Tokyo’s culture is enriched, and brightened, by immigrants from lands either submerged or covered by forests. No entry permits
04.19
The food was tastier on Julia’s last dinner in Helobiae, but harder to swallow. She chewed and chewed, her eyes fixed on her full plate. Get going girls, tomorrow’s the big day. We’ll take you to the Airfield and


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