I like hanging out in Shibuya, despite the relentless waves of tourists during summer.
After getting crushed by two consecutive cancelled dates this trip, walking around town was like instant therapy for me.
The great American singer-songwriter James Taylor put what I was feeling in one of his classic songs:
Moving in silent desperation, keeping an eye on the Holy Land.
A hypothetical destination, say, who is this walking man?
Well, the leaves have come to turning and the goose has gone to fly,
And bridges are for burning, so don't you let that yearning pass you by.
Walking man, walking man walks.
Any other man stops and talks, but the walking man walks.
1) A faux statue of Hachiko in front of Tower Records.
2) Public landscaping with love.
3) How much is that doggie in the window?
4) You can see all kinds of people at Shibuya crossing.