capturing in prose
Urban city centres always look strange. You may find an aircraft carrier in this city scape. There would be no big difference between a fighter and the bus I take.
都会はいつだって奇妙。もしかしたらここに空母がいるのかもしれない。いつも乗るバスと戦闘機にさして違いはないのだろう。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
Roses are always blooming in calm, without intrusiveness, even when no one finds it. colours and fragrance are just a small part of it.
バラはいつでも静かに咲く。自己主張するわけでも誰かの目を気にするわけでもない。色や香りですら、ほんの小さな一部でしかない。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
When the weather is fine, everything looks fine, even if colours are missing.
天気さえ良ければなんであっても美しく見えるというもの。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
Always autumn makes everything gentle, light filtering through the trees, sound of walking with firm steps, or touch moving inwardly.
秋には何もかもがやさしく感じられる。光も音も記憶も。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
Walking down through a narrow lane, you are now finding the exit. You are still descending a dark staircase but don’t worry. Don’t stop under a street lamp. It’s just over there.
狭い路地を通り抜けながら、暗い階段の向こうに出口を見つけたら、街灯の明かりに立ち止まることなく前へと進もう。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
This ruins of an abbey was always quiet and the place that prayers have ever been in was so wet by morning mist. Nobody knows where time goes.
朽ちた教会の朝露に濡れた礼拝堂では、時間がどこに向かっているのかすらわからない。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
Spent a pleasure time with unfocused shooting.
フォーカスを外すのはなんだかとても面白い。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
