LFC. Copywriter.
Hachikō. What does this one word mean to you?
I’ll give you a clue — it’s Japanese. But it’s not food. It’s not something you do. And it’s not a thing.
5 years. Christ, that’s a long time. Half a decade. It can’t be that long, surely? I guess the maths adds up; it’s the wooden anniversary of my leaving school and I’ve been invited to a reunion. In hindsight, it’s fair to say that my five year plan hasn’t panned out.