Wedged in between Onarimon station and Shimbashi station lies a lovely plethora of backstreets, cafes, and drinking spots.  Some places it seems like time stands still, or that they have been forgotten by the people at large.  The wood breaks away from it’s frame, and the paint curls under the summer sun.  Soaking up the vibe and the sweat as I wandered back and forth from the two stations.

There are all sorts of obstacles that are put in front of our paths on a daily basis.  Some of these walls are placed there by energies beyond our comprehension.  Others we place in our way by our own minds.  Neither of these barriers should stop us from reaching the other side.  There is always away over, around, or straight though the wall.  One must look at each one as a challenge and realize that the solution is simpler than we cold ever imagine.

So break though those walls.

If you have to venture straight though without pondering the solution.

They are only constructions of steel, concrete and wood.