This week came this winter’s first snow in Tokyo. Started out as little specks of ice, then within an hour morphed into fluffy-looking flakes.
I really like Shimo-Kitazawa on a snowy day. Something in the narrow streets of that old neighborhood stirs in me the happiness of being with people. Finding a nice place to sit with a hot drink in my hands before going back outside.
It sometimes amazes me how so many girls in Japan can wear shorts, mini-skirts, and/or stockings on freezing days |
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