What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again.
What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
Oct 7, 2016
Hiyakuban: 百番
It was 10 o'clock at night as I stepped out of a 116 year old whore house turned nabe restaurant into western Japans largest brothel district. Throngs of salarymen perused the expansive selection offered by Tobita Shinchi.
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