capturing in prose
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
Everything was going well. In the gentle sunlight, nothing was to be concerned. All I need to do was to think about the future, as a stranger there, in an ordinary park.
Horizontal lines are very stable. Even on the sea wave, when you see the horizon, you should feel somehow calm. Sometime, however, you may find that there are uncertain, vertical and unstable structure over there, and then, you will be consumed by anxiety.
This is the world we know, unfortunately and fortunately.
ボードウォークの水平な板を見ながらほっとした時間を過ごしていると、突然気がついたりする訳である。その向こうに曖昧に揺れる縦縞に。
A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Horizontal Lines by Nancy Merrill Photography.
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
When I was a naughty kid, I used to walk along a small brook to find something interesting. I had no particular reasons but it was my pleasure to see small insects, fishes or sometimes twinkling reflections. I found something into a cloud on a water, I missed something under the reflection. Now, I don’t have curious eyes but hopefully a small imagination.
子供の頃は水の中を覗き込んでは何かを発見することができたものだが、今はともかく興味深いものは何も見つからない。その代わり、気のせいなのかもしれないが、想像力だけはついてきた気がしている。
A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Reflection by Nancy Merrill Photography.
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