Sublime

nisei

Wherever her family went, she became the node that connected all wandering Americans worth knowing.

Every so often the passing 7 train dismantles her.

Shobashi comes alive at night. From appearances, it’s a dump. And from sundown to sun-up, on the third floor of a building throbbing with karaoke reverb, you’ll find the bar where Makiko works, five nights a week, from seven until around midnight.

decepticated,