The Harajuka area of Tokyo gives its name to the wide range of extreme styles Japanese teenagers wear. They take their influences from both modern and old styles fusing them together into a new fashion.

The main street is on the Yamonoto subway line and is full of people displaying their personal and individual styles. They come from all backgrounds, rich and poor.

As the whaling season approached Haruto knew it would soon be time to put the bright outlandish clothes away and put on the fishermans garb. His family had been whalers for generations and with quotas agreed it was time to set sail. The beautiful Harajuka girl said she would wait for him but he knew his absence was a risk and she may fall for another.



He took her home by neon lights
The Yamanoto circle line in their sights
And on the way he kissed her hand
He was a decent well sophisticated man
She was a vision in her Harajuka dress

They made their dreams become their quest
They searched together both so well dressed
He caught her eye she smiled her smile
Still innocent he was beguiled
She was a vision in her Harajuku dress