Believe me, I am actually attracted to small cozy places where nobody would take a second look at, yet it serves what I have in mind – items placed at convenient spots and not having to displace them because of cleaners or wife’s displeasure. I think this has to do with advancing age.
Instead of luxurious or sporty cars (not that I can afford them, heavy maintenance comes to mind) a simple Getz or Myvi seems so practical for getting in and out of, especially with my stiff neck.
If I were to imagine what type of wife I need now, it would be a caring wife with devotion and with likely immobility in the future, what I have in mind is someone like maid or nurse who would care for people like it is her second nature.
I was taken aback when told of this rich relative who said that if he were to be sent to an old folks home, he would rather commit suicide! Somehow, I could not help thinking he was hinting to his wife, but she did not appear to have taken it.
Anyway, I seem to write what comes to mind and it all started from these pictures sent by Bayi:
Tokyo's limited living space
Land in Tokyo is a much prized possession, and as such, people have to pay a pretty penny to purchase some. A situation that means even the most meagre amount of land is likely to be built upon, making monolith-like lodgings a must.
Which, while small, do get some amount of sun, have a certain sense of style, and conveniently boast of just enough space for a suitably sized car.
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