Vessel Log: 2009 01 24

: A jagged phone call. Rain, water, mist, and fog solidified exhausted into sheets of ice. The sun wants to prosecute and has enough evidence to put them all away. But the appeal process deadline is months up the road. The two S’s for lunch; Subway and Starbucks. Sapporo is still silence and meticulous snowfall. Met T. underground and we rode beyond Jieitai-mae (Before Defense Force) station. A bus that lumbers to the feet of the city. Leafless trees, svelte and tall, models of New England. The Sapporo Art Park for the Neoteny Exhibit: Murakami Takashi, and an installation part red-riding-hood and Delphi oracle. The wolf was a mosaic of mirrors and the size of a lion. The refracted light was paused snow. Himalayan Club and opened my book to explain. Tapestries of red, blue, gold, orange and green. Sapporo station for half-&-halfs.