Rattling the Bifurcated Bones
Here inside a neglected corner of yet another Japanese superstructure office building, I was largely ignored by comings and goings of the generic fast-walking salaryman. They seem to ignore me when I walk around with a big camera and tripod. Or perhaps they are just confused by me. Or, rather, maybe I am really part of a parallel universe that is running alongside theirs and I just don't even register in their reality-cone.
- Trey Ratcliff
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