MY KINGDOM FOR A SOUL | TOKYO
she’s a city of contradictions. she’s fiery, she’s cold, she’s adorable, she’s terrifying, she’s sick of trying to be categorized, to be quite honest. take her pulse and find the heartbeat of the world, money and culture and technology with an edge so sharp it slices through all imaginable conventions. she’ll zip with you through subways that blink faster than a flutter of her shadowed eyelids, dusted with every shade imaginable and some beyond that. if she lets you in, her imagination is a cornucopia of delight and terror alike, densely starred, painfully bizarre, a wonderland of traditions and novelty. she’s the girl who’ll strip your conceptions bloody in the skyscrapers that shudder with the quaking of an earth that could never quite bear the glory of her in the day; and dance, dance dance the night away in a kaleidoscope of dreams. whatever you do, don’t you dare stop her.