𝐌𝐲 𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐟 #5 - 東虚 (To-kyo) Serie: 虚 - Void (2015-ongoing, adding a bit sometimes, still somehow unfocused) Location: Shibuya, Azubu-Juban, everything between them, a bit of Roppongi, Odaiba, basically everywhere. [~15 photos, 20x30] **** ***** **** My stomach growls, loudly protesting Beside the street, I ate almost nothing In my veins flow nicotine and coffee Chem-aid to hold together my body And while I point my feet in a random direction I feel it, once again, this ghastly sensation She taps on my shoulder, no need to turn She came here for me, she came here to burn Here I come, I'm in the rain. Turning upside down this mess again. Here I come, I'm in the rain. Washing away the joy and the pain. Painting with single-shade strokes Bleaching the fears and hopes I am here to steal your breath I am here to uncover the truth Time freezes, space blurs Reality retracts at stride of hers Dancing around, on each single drop sowing the void she instantly crops. Silent explosions, light silhouettes Once again, her stage is set An invisible actress, not made of flesh The trick is to use just a lot of flash Here I come, I am the rain. Turning upside down this mess again. Here I come, I am the rain. I crumble the tatemae, I shred the honne Painting with single-shade strokes Bleaching the fears and hopes In hyperfocal the world morphs, You can plant your flag, I'll share with you my turf
