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Traditional and Contemporary Japanese Culture Collides in Striking Photographs by RK
Tokyo-based photographer RK explores the far reaches of Japan, as well as neighboring Asian countries, shooting images that capture both timeless and of-the-moment scenes. RK often includes signs of life in his landscape images, whether a fisherman casting a line beneath a vibrant Japanese maple tree, or a carefree skateboarder cruising down a paved road with Hokkaido looming in the distance. The photographer also highlights the densely-packed nature of life in Japan, from masses of commuters forming a sea of umbrellas to shop owners surrounded by huge selections of neatly organized inventory.
I don’t know how to be friends with anyone
I’m no one
I don’t know what to do with all this sadness
I’m so fucking unhappy around everyone
I’m so emotional everything is making me cry. Any little thing just triggers a horrible wave of emotions over me and I can helps but cry.
i’m ok
i’m ok
i’m ok
*starts crying*
I want for him to love me so badly. My heart is heavy
I have fantasies of suicide regularly. I dream about how little Connection I have to the earth and how often I think about leaving it.
Mentally I am not okay. I have so many feelings and I don’t know to whom or how to express them.
Great.... it’s like Andrew all over again.
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