I really like how you describe the paradoxes of identity in Tokyo.

In a city so vast and anonymous, it’s fascinating how individuality can still stand out at every corner.

That contrast feels especially vivid in your photos, where the crowded chaos doesn’t hide the uniqueness of each subject but seems to emphasize it.

I can imagine Tokyo’s neon lights and fast pace contributing to that sense of a constant identity struggle, where anonymity and individuality collide.

Thanks for sharing!