Stir-Fried and Slightly Sentimental: A Forkful of Familiar

There’s a strange comfort in ordering the same thing — not out of laziness, but because it feels like home in a world that often doesn’t. Maybe it’s the predictable flavors or the quiet ritual of it all, offering a sense of steadiness when life feels uncertain.
There’s a strange comfort in ordering the same thing — not out of laziness, but because it feels like home in a world that often doesn’t. Maybe it’s the predictable flavors or the quiet ritual of it all, offering a sense of steadiness when life feels uncertain. Miyashita Park Food Hall, Jingūmae, Shibuya, Tokyo, 2025
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