C'è chi va a Roppongi o Omotesando per cercare le ragazze in tiro, chi va a Shibuya per le cosplayer e i tipi eccentrici; c'è chi a Osaka gira per America Mura perché tutto sommato l'atmosfera hip hop lascia respirare un po' di States anche in Giappone; c'è chi percorre incessantemente le strade di Gion a Kyoto nella speranza di vedere una geisha vera.
Io stavo solo girando per Tsukiji, la zona del mercato del pesce, e onestamente mi aspettavo un mucchio di foto di strada piene di vecchiette gobbe e bottegai vocianti.
Non lei.
Non lì.
Tsukiji-gyaru, la ragazza di Tsukiji. A volte la magia succede e basta.
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Someone goes to Roppongi or Omotesando looking for stylish chicks, some other go to Shibuya because of cosplayer girls and freakish guys; someone walks along America Mura in Osaka 'cause that hip hop atmosphere lets ya breathe a puff of States even in Japan; someone endlessly walks trough Gion streets in Kyoto hoping to see a real geisha.
I was just wandering in Tsukiji, the fish market area, and I honestly didn't expect anything better than street shots full of hunched old ladies and shouting shopkeepers.
Not her.
Not there.
Tsukiji-gyaru, the girl from Tsukiji. Sometimes magic just happens.
Shot with my beloved Canon G11 at Tsukiji market, Tokyo.
I was just wandering in Tsukiji, the fish market area, and I honestly didn't expect anything better than street shots full of hunched old ladies and shouting shopkeepers.
Not her.
Not there.
Tsukiji-gyaru, the girl from Tsukiji. Sometimes magic just happens.
Shot with my beloved Canon G11 at Tsukiji market, Tokyo.
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