After The Flood

If all goes according to plan, I’ll be making my first sojourn to Tokyo later this year to spend time amidst my people; androgynous psuedo-adolescents in ridiculously large shoes and intricate makeup that my clumsy gaijin fingers could never hope to achieve. That is, of course, unless the post-apocalyptic vision of Tokyo Genso is realized and the already frantic pace at which the denizens of this planet are determinedly ruining it increases to an exponential rate.

While a Tokyo crumbling and covered in vines does sound like a gas, it would be nice to see the prancing lady-boys of which I’ve heard so much at least once before the Earth reclaims this beautifully androgynous Metropolis.

Tokyo Fantasy: Images of the apocalypse [Pink Tentacle : Tokyo Fantasy]