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There's a specific kind of visual noise that only accumulates over decades of neglect, negotiation and pure commercial desperation – and the Kumanocho intersection has it in abundance. Hand-painted signs stack at angles suggesting nobody involved was in conversation with anyone else. Expect faded kanji characters, peeling edges, colour choices that were bold in 1987 and remain bold now for entirely different reasons. Photographers and graphic designers make pilgrimages here. It looks like a fever dream of the Showa era that simply refused to be paved over.
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