In the quiet chaos of Tokyo, where neon dreams drip from the sky like ink from a poet's pen, there exists a cityscape veiled in the silver threads of rain.
Tōkyō by Rain is not just a photobook; it is an intimate whisper of the city's soul, captured in the fleeting moments between the raindrops and the streets they kiss.
Each photograph is a haiku, a pause in the relentless rhythm of life, where umbrellas bloom like lotuses and reflections on wet pavement tell stories of unseen faces.