osaka. my man’s undercut is wild. he sells me my pocari sweat morning and night. it’s all i drink. while all we eat here is korean BBQ. where you put your meat on with your own two chopsticks. like the old days. i’m so laden with filming equipment that i cut back on clothes and hand wash as i go. i did it once in america. yesterdays in the sink to be hung in the humidity to brittle in the breeze. it also feels like the old days. tonight we see if we’ve still got it and tomorrow we bullet train it to nagoya. touring on trains would be laughed at anywhere in the world but in japan it works. again, like the old days
another batch of photos and we’re stamped to return to japan. this weekend. looking forward to returning upright and able to eat. as much as i liked the inside of my hotel room last time, this time i’m not intending on being there most of the time. i’ve done so many beats in the last few weeks i’m all beaten up. looking forward to putting my video cap back on which will involve seeing the world rather than watching it all on iplayer which is what i do in the studio. i want to finish the super 8 video that i started last time so i bought a load more film this morning. i also pine to get back to the video experimenting of the old days of the D.O.T.not forgetting the 3 D.O.T shows while we’re there
hope he can eat much japanese dish this time. looking forward to seeing their show @liquid room!
may Manzarek rest in peace.