A House Near the Cemetery

Trees often seem to send their shadows to visit.

Lightbulb. Osaka

Late at night, the lights are off.

24 Hour, Take a Swing

Twenty-four-hour golf practice, 4 am, someone goes downstairs before work.

Night Parking

At night the city is full of empty parking lots. Always lit, sometimes with a single space and another companies parking lot, again a single space, right next to it.

Around the corner. Japan.

Most nights, after 3 or 4 am, we would go through the back streets of wherever we were staying and look at what things are like without the people. These streets reminded me of the last scene of “On the Beach,” from the 60’s or so. They left me feeling very despondent and alone. The end of the movie went through my head over and over.