PinnedMad MidoriinThe Howling OwlESCape ConTRoLAre we (ruled by) computers yet? A poemJun 2610Jun 2610
PinnedMad MidoriinThe Narrative ArcWasabi Shouts: My Journey Into Taekwondo in Tokyo, JapanI dared to try something new and fell in loveNov 21, 202315Nov 21, 202315
PinnedMad MidoriinThe Howling OwlGaijin: Getting Lost & Found in TokyoHaiku ChainSep 13, 202325Sep 13, 202325
PinnedMad MidoriWriting at MidnightDarkness and urges of creation — haiku chain.May 24, 202336May 24, 202336
PinnedMad MidoriinThe RiffPunk’s Not Dead, but Our Music Clubs Are DyingCultural erosion, closing down clubs and crowding out of subcultures is not just Covid’s fault — it’s been a long time comingMay 25, 202322May 25, 202322
Mad MidoriinThe Howling OwlHiding my EdgesSensations of not fitting in — a free verse poem4d ago144d ago14
Mad MidoriinThe MemoiristGrandma has Dementia, and Her Questions Broke My Heart.Facing her suffering and my helplessness — a conversationAug 1919Aug 1919
Mad MidoriinThe Penny PubBurned Out by Competition: I Picked the Wrong Sports for DecadesHow water and a healer helped me discover my athletic pathJul 103Jul 103
Mad MidoriinThe RiffLondon Calling: I Went to the Roots of Punk, and Here’s What I Found.To quote the Sex Pistols, is there still anarchy in the UK?Jul 824Jul 824
Mad MidoriinAge of EmpathyCity Trips & Anxiety: How I Learned To Enjoy the Urban Jungle AgainNot freaking out amidst the crowds became my missionJun 241Jun 241