fumie ishii

i heard your beard is gone.

last night i ate my friend miri’s half plate of beef and jen’s green tea ice cream besides my full meal and kept eating brie chees at c-squat and pop corn and japanese rice crackers and nuts at the party. and i could eat a slice of pizza. maybe it’s because of msg…

an abundant of food, manhatan ny

i run, swim, ride a bike and think a lot.
i write, too.
i try not to complain any more. i try not to be competitive any more.

if you feel depressed, we can go out for the dinner together.
you will feel so much better seeing me enjoy eating.
your winter

and happy birthday hari!

That’s ok, fumi.
my old good friend told me long long time ago and his voice always comes back when i need him.