TALES OF CHUO-SEN
It's nine o'clock on a saturday,The regular crowd shuffles in,There's an old man sitting next to me,Makin' love to his tonic and gin He says, "son, can you play me a memory? I'm not really sure how it goes,but it's sad and it's sweet and i knew it complete when i wore a younger man's clothes" ........Piano Man /Billy Joel
My Tokyo memories are full of many interesting thing happened inside J.R chuo trains. Compartments over flowed with morning rush,big beefy salary-men busy talkin' about their business stuff,Mrs.Nakamura or Yamamoto thin and blonde tryin' hard to attract young guys with their 50's glamour,school going Jap-chicks busy with portable small beauty-boxes coloring their faces and cyber-punk young guyz with i-pod charmed me a lot and let feelin' myself a part of the rush.After every week-end,from Monday to Friday I was with Tokyo,on the way to my school,the way to their work.In those colorful morning crowd you can find a Black 'n White oldman lookin' for his memories.I couldn't find him out even though...!