First Impression: Jellyfish Can’t Swim in the Night
Shibuya is at its best at night, when the neon signs and fashionable clubbers sparkle like costume jewelry and the traffic thins out enough to pulsate like a beating heart. Two girls wander around, soaking up the ambiance, unaware that their paths are crisscrossing like the threads of paint in a Jackson Pollock work. Which… Read More First Impression: Jellyfish Can’t Swim in the Night