TOKYO, JAPAN STREET ART & GRAFFITI: D*FACE

D*Face is an English multimedia artist from London, who expresses himself through stencils, wheatpastes, and stickers. In addition to being a street artist, he also holds sold-out gallery exhibitions.trippa 1435 trippa 1434 trippa 1415 ipad 059 trippa 1462 ipad 0423aug14. Shibuya, Tokyo, Japan.

TOKYO (SHIBUYA,) JAPAN: WHAT HATH NIGHT TO DO WITH SLEEP?

“What hath night to do with sleep?”
John Milton, Paradise Lost

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TOKYO, JAPAN STREET ART: SPACE INVADER ~ MANEKI-NEKO

The maneki-neko(Japanese: 招き猫?, literally “beckoning cat“) is a common Japanese figurine (lucky charm, talisman), usually made of ceramic in modern times, which is often believed to bring good luck to the owner. The figurine depicts a cat (traditionally a calicoJapanese Bobtail) beckoning with an upright paw, and is usually displayed—often at the entrance—in shops, restaurants, pachinko parlors, and other businesses. Some of the sculptures are electric or battery-powered and have a slow-moving paw beckoning. The maneki-neko is sometimes also called the welcoming cat, lucky cat, money cat, happy cat, or fortune cat in English. ~wikipedia

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17jun14. Shibuya, Tokyo, Japan.

TOKYO (SHIBUYA,) JAPAN: IF SOMETHING DID HAPPEN…

“But if something did happen, it happened. Whether it’s right or wrong. I accept everything that happens, and that’s how I became the person I am now.” ― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

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16jun14. Shibuya, Tokyo, Japan.

TOKYO (SHIBUYA,) JAPAN: I’M FREE, I THINK

“I’m free, I think. I shut my eyes and think hard and deep about how free I am, but I can’t really understand what it means. All I know is I’m totally alone. All alone in an unfamiliar place, like some solitary explorer who’s lost his compass and his map. Is this what it means to be free? I don’t know, and I give up thinking about it.” ― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

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16jun14. Shibuya, Tokyo, Japan.