PinnedMad MidoriinThe MemoiristGrandma has Dementia, and Her Questions Broke My Heart.Facing her suffering and my helplessness — a conversationAug 1919Aug 1919
PinnedMad 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
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
Mad MidoriinThe Howling OwlHiding my EdgesSensations of not fitting in — a free verse poemAug 2116Aug 2116
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 MidoriinAge of EmpathyCity Trips & Anxiety: How I Learned To Enjoy the Urban Jungle AgainNot freaking out amidst the crowds became my missionJun 241Jun 241
Mad MidoriinThe Lark PublicationSo You Got Me Into Bed AgainThe second time wasn’t a charm eitherJun 204Jun 204