A cloudy night sky
The only time I feel the outside air is commuting between home and the shop
I ate fried chicken with Shoppē-san at the forbidden ramen place
The sky when I returned to the shop was gray
A “sky” like gray paint dripped into a bucket
Kyō wakes up at noon, drinks iced coffee in Gakudai
If he shows up with time to spare, he’s last today… well, that’s a day early
Mapping out the schedule from this week through Obon through the end of the month
With the push-push mood, I can’t even take tomorrow off—I have to get two motorcycle inspections done in the morning or we won’t make it through Obon
Why do I feel like that sky with paint dripped in it, even before a day off
Today’s bike, a COLNAGO C40, from Himonya through Daikanyama through Ebisu through Shibuya through Mitsushuku to home
A little change of pace
There are so many bicycles
Since it’s a vehicle that doesn’t need a license, it’s a lawless zone and everyone’s on their own
Music, phones, no lights—it’s all standard, and I’m amazed at how skillfully they manage it
I headed from Shibuya to Mitsushuku on Route 246
Running red lights is just par for the course for these people
Watching them, I’m like, that’s dangerous!
But night cycling really does feel good ☆ Smile
Blankey Jet City’s first album, first pressing with the case
Benji’s so young… Bere-bere-n ♪
Good night
