joe and i flew to the other side of the ocean few days after the worst earthquake and tsunami of japan on record. few attempts of heading north to sendai,the worst devastation area, yet language barrier and the nuclear plant crisis kept tripping us. oarai and mito was the furthest north we got.
see things. make friends. good time. no regret. 
A prayer for devastation of tsunami on a wooden wish tablet in a Japanese temple.
shit happens. you never know what you say would be the last word the others would hear. tell them you love them when you can.
