Dreaming about Tokyo
I want to go to Tokyo and sit under the cherry blossoms in Shinjuku. I want to eat the cheap sea food and ride the confusing trains. I want to watch its big sun set every evening and watch it rise like a burning brand in the morning. I want to sketch in a bench on Akihabara. I want to explore its side streets, maybe get to meet a few locals.
I want to be in Tokyo, it's almost a physical pain.
I'm love sick.