A book that needs to be read
In four words – Thor, T’Challa, Mosaic, Groot
Japan was my first solo trip. And in more than one ways, I realized that travel has the propensity to reveal to me not just the world, but parts of myself I had seldom seen. It was an onslaught of emotions more difficult to sort than the trash in the country, a display of nature more poignant than I had ever seen in my native city and a collection of stories that just keeps growing everyday. And that is what this bridge was, another story when I had least expected it. Which found me when I needed it the most, like it must have found millions of wandering feet before.
My visit to the One Piece museum in Tokyo – a must go place for all One Piece fans
The difference between being good and lucky
It was all that I expected and more.
A review of the illuminations designated as the best in Japan based on personal experience and lots of pics.