Taxi

There are old cabs circulating in Tokyo. They are old cars whose brand name I can't read. Many are black, others have muted colors.

Old cabs circulate, in Tokyo, alongside shiny, black, new cabs evidently inspired by London cabs in shape and size.

Some streets soon empty out: the city takes a calm, almost reflective turn. Others fill to overflowing, as Shibuya, and it is not clear why.