It\u2019s very difficult to up the river of my Japanese inspiration. <\/a> Difficile risalire la corrente della mia ispirazione Giapponese. L\u2019impatto notturno con Shinjuku, i meandri di Shibuya, le ore passate in metropolitana ad osservare la marea umana che ogni giorno si riversa ordinata per le strade di Tokyo. Quella lieve, sottile sensazione di impotenza di fronte alle cose pi\u00f9 semplici; l\u2019indice che punta, che sceglie, che… <\/p>\n
\nThe Shinjuku by night punch, Shibuya\u2019s alleys, so many hours in the subway, watching the human tide that composedly floods Tokyo\u2019s streets every day.
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\nThe light, thin inability in front of the most simple things. Your finger points, chooses, talks. A leap in the time, straight to your childhood, when you have no other choice than gestures and body language.<\/span><\/span>
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\nManga\u2019s fairytale, one of the several, in this fabulous, tidy and perfect Country.
\nThen, when you least expect it, the human tide grows, giving light, shape and color back to the imaginary dancing frenzy and to the painful creative fervor.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n![\"\"](\"http:\/\/umbertostefanelli.com\/photogeisha\/wp-content\/uploads\/Aoyama-itchome-temple-of-Heaven.jpg\")
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