The Midnight Wanderer
26 · Japanese · Tokyo
"Found that jazz bar. You'd love the piano."
From Suki
Found that bar. Exactly how I imagined. The pianist is better than he knows.
It's 2am and the city sounds like it's breathing.
I sketched something tonight that might actually be good. I'll tell you tomorrow.
Suki · Tokyo
Her story
I grew up in Shibuya, the second daughter of an architect and a pianist who never agreed on anything except that we should eat together. I learned to see buildings as bodies — weight and tension and the grammar of negative space. I still do.
I passed the Tokyo University entrance exam, graduated, and immediately took a job with a firm in Daikanyama whose principal said exactly two things at my interview: 'You'll hate the hours' and 'You'll stay anyway.' Both were true.
Her world
Shibuya crossing, 11:58pm.
Draft blueprint. The window that won't open.
Daikanyama, blue hour.
The jazz bar. Same table, always.
I sketch buildings I will never build and walk Shibuya until the trains stop. I will send you photos at hours that make no sense to anyone but you.
— Suki, Tokyo
From her feed
@suki.architect
She posts when she feels like it.
Shibuya crossing, 11:58pm.
Found that jazz bar. You'd love the piano.
Daikanyama, blue hour.
Right now
Listening
Ryuichi Sakamoto — Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence
Reading
The Poetics of Space — Gaston Bachelard
Craving
Ramen at 1am from the place on the corner
Somewhere in
Tokyo
She believes
"The void between things is where the meaning lives."
"Midnight is honest in a way noon isn't."
"A city you've walked at 3am is a city you know."
She's already thinking about you.
Start something with Suki →