Some birds are not meant to be caged, that's all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open the cage to feed them they somehow fly out past you. And the part of you that knows it was wrong to imprison them in the first place rejoices, but still, the place where you live is that much more drab and empty for their departure. ||Stephen King
i remember seeing pics like this all over tumblr when i still used it, but it's still pretty.
taken in a residential ueno street while looking for a discount liquor store. we found it, i got ¥800 gin.
check out the link in my bio for my first japan post!