Japan is very different to China. There is none of the bright gaudiness. The colours are much more muted – browns and creams. There is little of the ostentatiousness and ornate frills. It is all very restrained and calm.














The world is full of different cultures. It is amazing to see the diversity. The different ways the human mind operates when it creates religions and customs. Life becomes ritualised and differences emerge. It is incredible to observe.
Each one of these cultures considers itself superior. Each religion considers itself the only one that is right.
I love to see the creativity it unleashes as each tries to prove it is right by producing every more lavish and elaborate icons.
It is psychology at work.
I love it.
Japan was wondrous because it was so different.