Category
Memory
What the past does when you are not looking.
2 stories
Natsukashii
The Smell of the Corridor
It was floor polish and something else — dust on a hot radiator, possibly — and it arrived in an office building in Yokohama at eleven in the morning on an entirely ordinary Wednesday.
3 min read
Reverse Nostalgia
The Kitchen in August
It was a Tuesday and nothing was happening, which is the only reason Tom noticed it.
3 min read