Tokyo is an electric city. At every turn. All you can imagine. Millions. Marching along in polite precision. Businessmen, old, young, misfits, hipsters, greasers, short skirts, stockings, fake glasses, gothic lolitas, cosplay, hip-hop and tailored suits - an eclectic mix all tightly scripted. Tokyo is a vast matrix, a mind expanding urban sprawl. But it is measured. Precise. Stores within stores. Small spaces, hidden gems.

It's the zenith of technological zeal. But many of its citizens still rendezvous with a romantic analog past. It's sexual, but masked by cartoon and cuteness. Constantly surrounded, bombarded, pressured, ordered. Isolation. You may never see a city so big and vibrant where so many are so alone.

This is the Tokyo I witnessed. Now I share it with you...