This time last week Dean and I were walking the streets of Tokyo with a smoothy and camera in hand. Our second day in Japan and no real agenda other then to experience the Japanese culture, we started walking from our AirBNB apartment in Shibuya towards Ginza, an ambitious walk that we never ended up making.

For only a couple of blocks into our journey we stumbled across a market. Farmers produce, vintage jewellery and clothes, antique furniture and this little flower stand. Mesmerising at the best of times, I watched the florist and her clients each pick individual stems to create the perfect bouquet in the softest yet most precise manor.