Tag: postaday

I really like to walk down a morning street especially on quiet Sunday. People may have been at the end of a noisy night, people may have stood on the beginning of another busy day. Anyway it goes to the vanishing point of the day.

早朝の街を歩くのはどこか面白い。騒がしい夜の終わりと忙しい朝の始まりの狭間で、人はどこに消えていくのか。

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

In a morning mist, a pine corn that someone lost was waiting for the next owner. As if it were a spaceship lost in the universe, the door was closed tightly and no one could pick it up. Only a person who has a innocent focal point may see it.

不時着した宇宙船のように、松ぼっくりが朝露に濡れていた。

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