Fumika IwasakiLittle Moments About Us that I LoveWhen it was cold and we were in your room facing each other on the floor. I remember being slightly drunk and getting up with a new found…Mar 6, 20201Mar 6, 20201
Fumika IwasakiWhere Do We Go When We Cry?I used to think leaping into my mother’s arms was the warmest place to run to. That hasn’t changed but now, I find there are many warm…Feb 19, 2020Feb 19, 2020
Fumika IwasakiDating on Tinder vs IRLSometimes the disappointment of modern dating is all the same, regardless of how old you are. I’ve realized that I had somehow created a…Aug 7, 2019Aug 7, 2019
Fumika IwasakiThe San Francisco Machine that We FeedIt’s true, I don’t deny it. San Francisco is an upcoming corporate machine that utilizes technology as a tool to create ways in which…Jul 1, 2019Jul 1, 2019
Fumika IwasakiThe Towel You Left BehindThere is something to be said about the things people leave behind; sometimes it’s a fork, sometimes a pendant, this time a towel. There…May 30, 2019May 30, 2019
Fumika IwasakiThe Girl in the Pink WigThe train screeches like a thousand dying birds before finally halting. Takashi’s feet are like rubber this April afternoon when the sun…May 28, 2019May 28, 2019
Fumika IwasakiThe Loneliest Train in ChicagoThe thump from the tracks made my stomach lurch. I sat in a cheap plastic seat by the window, and didn’t know whether the train was moving…May 28, 2019May 28, 2019
