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Behind the trees, two bridges, three train tracks, arriving ships and local traffic. Still, the trees are full of songbirds and common sparrows.
Osaka, Thursday, 4 a.m. The shadows seem to try to be menacing. The streets want to be empty.
Early morning, 3-4 am, some bakeries and other shops open their kitchens, while others shops and bars are just closing.
Late at night, the lights are off.
Twenty-four-hour golf practice, 4 am, someone goes downstairs before work.
At night the city is full of empty parking lots. Always lit, sometimes with a single space and another companies parking lot, again a single space, right next to it.