I don�ft know where I am.
Like a seed of dandelion, I arrived at unknown place.
If you are the seed of dandelion, you can bloom anywhere even on the asphalt.
I don�ft want to move anymore because I�fm exhausted.
I want to turn back the way I have come.
Before you turn back, look at the way you�fve come carefully.
It is made from people who are related with you.
You use them as a stepping-stone to your own success.
Do you still want to return?
I will continue my journey, but there is no road in front of me.
If you continue your journey, I will be the road for you.

I live with sounds every time everywhere.
I can make sounds every time everywhere.
I can be a composer.
I can be an audience.
Leave my room.
Go treading on fresh snow.
Go through the passageway
Plump down in a chair.
Now I feel comfortable.
I produce great sounds.
I compose fantastic song.
I�fm like a conductor.
I believe this is my best song.
It�fs better than yesterday�fs song.
It�fs worse than yesterday�fs song.

Before I take a plane, I saw Santa Claus in a dream.
When I rode a camel and look out over the landscape, Santa Claus was dancing on the beach.
When I dove into water and enjoy scuba diving, Santa Claus was throwing presents to children on the beach.When I ate kangaroo and crocodile, Santa Claus was frisking on the beach.
When I looked up at the night sky, Santa Claus was gathering garbage on the beach.
After I came back to home, Santa Claus was not on the beach.

I�fm drinking a Japanese tea under the cherry tree.
I can see ninja is trying to trespass on the castle
In order to steal a secret message
Samurai finds ninja and calls his company to capture ninja.
They stare at each other, taking swords in their hands,
Freezing.
For a long time
Bomb
Flash covers everything.
After the blink, everything became muddy.
Black Rain washes the mud off.
Still silence,
For a long time
One day in the early morning,
Salaried workers well up from the ground.
They hold the cellular phone to his ear, hanging camera at their chest.
They all wear glasses, making a polite bow from the waist
To the voice of cellular phone
I�fm holding my sides with laughter,
For a long time
After that, I performed hara-kiri,
With laugh