I had no idea what was in store for us. Intentionally I wanted my mind to have a blank picture of the place. Suffice it to say that my goal for that evening was to get lost, enjoy the night streets and shoot.
As the train arrived at Yurakucho, it came to me that I was going to have a great time. The flow of young professionals were endless. They go by circles and some by pairs. Seldom you see a single soul in the streets. I saw one near the station but she was waiting for someone or her group. Kid and Totomai were already shooting. Another friend, Reo, left earlier saying he had this appointment with the embassy the following day.
Under the Yamanote line were a lot of izakayas and outdoor yakitori restaurants. The streets reminded me of Saturday nights in Malate. We wandered the streets, shooting every corner and at times stay in one place to capture the people passing by. After 2 hours, we decided to sit down and have some ramen.
And to add more flavour to the photowalk we spent an hour of karaoke. We went. We sang. We reviewed our shots.