Zen, Sushi and Ghost Stories: It's been a year

March 11, 2012 It's been a year, but I remember it so vividly. I remember my own anxiety, crouched under a table on the 9th floor, cursing and whimpering through the roaring rocking of the building, the sound of glass splintering on the floor. I remember my confusion and helplessness in the ensuing hours, alone in a new country with no communication. And I remember the horror, when finally reunited with my flatmates and connected to the internet, at realizing the real extent of the disaster, and