Here it is: one last color bomb before melancholia ensues and we’re subdued by the grays and browns of Fall. This post is inspired by the eye gouging neon lights of Shibuya, Tokyo, a place I found to be both a blinding whirlwind of commercial chaos and a beautifully arranged rainbow of lights all at once. Shibuya Crossing on a summer night is like entering a sensory overloaded dream state, and I’ll never forget it.
Vizors up, please…
– M –