A psychedelic tin of candy drops as seen through my eyes after downing a Spirytus shotgun. 192 proof, baby.

At Bill’s Bar. I kinda went aggro with this keitai camera and took pictures semi-continuously for a few hours, recharging the phone in short bursts when necessary (BTW this is…

This is artwork on the top of a plastic jar lid for an old brand of mango chutney. My aunt in Kyoto gave it to me filled with curry from…

A warning label on one of the automated machines at the factory I visited the other day.

This baby monkey is being held in a stanky, stanky metal cage with some fully-grown family members who steal food from it and make it cry. Life really sucks sometimes.…

Some type of fertility doll, I think. Nazo, nazo.

Me like raccoon-dogs.

GREAT EMOTIONAL DISTRESS

The entire purpose of this post is to strike fear in my sibling. We have memories of the devil mask in our house, you see.

They could have done so much more in this valley than imprison innocent monkeys and give stuffed raccoons boners… Then again, it is a free country I guess.

Ray at Achewood digs boners, too.

Dude, I got a Boner.