A few weeks or so ago I posted a picture of the old and traditional tofu shop below. An image that had me waffling on for a little while about chain stores and the plight of small, independent places.
And yet despite taking the picture, doing some post-processing work and then reviewing the whole thing prior to publishing it, I never once noticed the ghostly apparition in the top window panel until a reader recently pointed it out. A sight that if not quite screaming to be heard, is, now I know it’s there, quite literally screaming to be seen.















