It's uncanny how concisely these three shots from Lost in Translation sum up my experience in Tokyo. Buildings to the horizon, pondering the train system, and looking down over Shinjuku from my hotel room.
I often find myself confronted by beauty in many different forms. I lust for creative talent and the ability to construct something beautiful with ease. Until that day arrives, I plan to document a pastiche of others' talents as an onlooker. This is my scrapbook of all things beautiful - art, fashion, literature, music, film, design, people.
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