Category: Photo

I didn’t even have a destination. I didn’t even have any subject. I just took a small camera and then something told me to push down a silver small button on top of a black metal. A time was still passing through a locked down city and nobody remembered how to spend the time. 
Everything is now different and new but nothing has been drifting. A strange and bit ordinary spring day goes here. 

特にあてがあるわけでも撮りたい何かがあるわけでもなく、黒い金属の上にある銀色のボタンを押せと言うよくわからない衝動だけがあった。閉じられた街は何も変わってなどいない。それでもどう過ごしたものかも分からず、何もかもが違って新しく見える春が来た。

A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Take a New Photo by Nancy Merrill Photography.

At dawn, everything was covered by cold mist. Colours were missed and the silence ruled the canal. While everybody who liked coffee and croissants started their new busy day, sky was gradually becoming blue and bare trees were showing details.
I love to walk along a canal even it is still faded.

冬は朝霧の季節であって、陽が登り始めても色が失われていることがしばしば。そんな色あせた運河沿いを歩くのも悪くない。

A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Faded by Nancy Merrill Photography.