Kudoyama — The expectation is that we don’t speak Japanese. The expectation is we’re from somewhere else — always elsewhere, never nearby. We’re from somewhere else and we’ll barely be able to communicate. We see this manifest as fear in their eyes in the approach. Not fear of our approach itself, but fear of difficult communication. And so it begins with them shouting, worriedly, in broken English as we wa...
Ise — The fence you see is wood hewn from hinoki1. This hinoki fence glowed. It was unnaturally smooth to the touch. The sort of smooth you want to take your face to, to push your cheek against and close yo...
Nachikatsuura — These are my criteria, he said: First, we must be physically high. High up on some perch where the good energy flows. High enough so there is something to look down upon. High enough so that when you...
Shingu — The stapled packet explained the region in elegant robot-translation poetry: Mountains upon mountains, deep and steep, since the times of ancient times, the Kii Mountain Range has been considered...
Good morning naka-shima
Training home
A birthday haiku
Ise old
A wall of hinoki
Ise new
Secret coves
Sleeping our way back to Toyko
Morning net repair and organization
A final snack
To build an airport (Kansai)
Kumano River
Layered mountains
To the boat
Our fearless guide at the mouth of the holy rocks near Hayatama Taisha
The monk flutist
Sulfur in the nose
Post morning bath walk home
Three legged crows
The final ascent
The start of today's hike
Ahh, hello mountains
Wide view
All morning, a village in fog
Views from a room
For hours
Quick peek
Up and up and up
Slow and steady
Praying for the trees
Home for a night
Temple life
Arrived at Daimon
Sacred rocks
40 or so markers to go
Lunch
Beneath a relentless fall canopy
Six hours like this
Today's office
Wayfinding to the trailhead