Let's see. What's in MyPictures. Hmm, hmm.
Is this guy depressed because he couldn't find the book he wanted, or is he groaning from the weight of books in his backpack? Or does he look like this all the time?
This I'd never seen before. A bookstore with so many books that it has shelves in the street. There's an awning and a curtain, nothing else.
Some of the bookshops also sell Japanese prints, original and otherwise. Notice how the Amateur Photographer artfully preserves his anonymity by not photographing his reflection.
Now this seems too be a giant loaf of bread baked by ma femme just before I left for Japan. Why do I have this photo with me? Why didn't I bring any slices with me?
I need to get out and take some more photos of Tokyo.
