There was a time when concrete buildings felt like dreams. I grew up in a Danchi (団地) in Nara; a public housing complex designed during Japan’s postwar economic rise. But to me, it wasn’t an abstract policy or urban design. It was the sound of children laughing in the open courtyards. It was the excitement … Continue reading Echoes of Danchi
Author: Tom
“A man is what he thinks about all day long.” (Ralph Waldo Emerson) We are here in this world temporarily. How should we spend days here if not just for bread and butter? One modest attempt could be writing what we value on great minds and souls in sharing ideas with brevity. I hope this Blog could be one of such platforms.