Shibuya Crossing
The crowd at Shibuya Crossing clusters and clumps at the edges of the intersection, filling the sidewalk until it reaches critical mass. All eyes are glued to the signal. The last car passes, followed by a breathless pause. A moment later, the light changes and chaos unfolds. People spill onto the road like marbles and scatter in every direction: walking, running, and biking. The mobs converge in the middle, nearly clashing in an atomic soup of polarized particles. The sea of business coats and satchel bags ebbs and flows until the light shifts, leaving the remaining stragglers to scramble across. Moments later, the cycle repeats again.

-excerpt from the book