THE LAST TRAIN | 终电
I wander the streets of Tokyo, camera in hand.
Pressing the shutter is a ruthless thing. It means the end to all synchronicity and infinite possibilities.
Likewise…..The last train brings a ruthless end to the night’s entertainment, sending only the reek of alcohol back home.
So I escape the last train, enjoying the process of observation, anticipation and an imagined interaction with the naked city.
2016 – 2018
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