Here are the latest photos I captured with my Leica Summilux-M 50mm f/1.4 Classic lens. These samples showcase how effectively this lens performs across diverse settings, conditions, and subjects, thus providing a comprehensive look at its real-world performance. These should help you decide if the Leica Summilux-M 50mm f/1.4 Classic lens could be the perfect addition to your kit.
At a matsuri you end up drifting through crowds that feel as if the whole town has emptied itself into the lantern-lit streets. You get teenagers in yukata glued to their phones, elderly couples strolling at a pace that would confuse a stopwatch, kids darting around like they’ve just discovered sugar exists, and office workers…
Matsuri food is one of the best parts of any Japanese festival: smoky, noisy, and packed with colour and aroma. Walking down a street lined with yatai (food stalls) feels like stepping into a different sensory universe. Each stand has its own speciality, and while some stalls go for traditional festival classics like grilled squid…
The Leica 50 mm Summilux Classic brings out a cinematic depth. Its slightly lower contrast and gentle spherical aberrations give street lights a blooming halo, turning neon signs into glowing brushstrokes. The focus fall-off feels almost liquid, so the crowd moving under the railway arches fades into soft blurs that look more like memory than…
Sugamo Station’s platform around 18:00 feels like a crossroads of Tokyo’s everyday rhythm. The air hums with the sound of incoming trains and the chatter of students in their uniforms, laughing in small groups as they head home. Office employees move through the crowd with quiet precision, some glued to their phones, others loosening their…
There’s something oddly hypnotic about a Japanese railway crossing at dusk. The warning bells — that unmistakable ding ding ding — echo through the quiet streets, a sound so familiar across Japan that it feels like part of the country’s heartbeat. The red lights flash in perfect rhythm, reflecting off the yellow-and-black striped barriers as they lower…
All over Japan, the same rhythm plays out. At noon sharp, pavements flood with salarymen, dark suits moving in sync towards noodle shops, curry counters, and cafés. Ten minutes before or after it’s calm, but on the hour every seat vanishes, queues curling onto the street. If you want to eat in peace, slip in…
The south exit of Yoyogi Station feels modest compared to its giant neighbour Shinjuku, but it comes alive after dark. A few narrow streets spill out from the ticket gates, lined with low-key izakayas that glow with paper lanterns once the evening sets in. Office workers often drift over after work, packing into these small…
Driving on elevated highways in Tokyo during the rainy season is a distinct experience—part cyberpunk film, part urban meditation. The rain doesn’t fall gently; it sheets down the windscreen, a constant barrage that the wipers fight in a rhythmic frenzy. These roads often run surprisingly narrow for what you’d expect of a major city. Many…
If you ever find yourself near one of Japan’s major railway stations — be it the humming metropolis of Tokyo, the cultural maze of Osaka, or even smaller, off-the-tourist-map towns — do yourself a favor: skip the main streets for a moment and slip into the nearest narrow alleyway that looks like it belongs in…
Some Japanese cafés are interesting. You walk in expecting solid coffee and a croissant, and boom—you’re staring at spaghetti topped with seaweed and a soft-boiled egg. Somehow, it’s really good. They’ve basically hacked Italian food and patched it with soy sauce and anime vibes. Then there’s the coffee. Look, it’s usually… fine. Not great. If you actually…
