The sound of flower blooming.

Listening the voices of flowers
Smiling when you look at me
I know,
Though the living is changing all the time, people come and go，
In this busy world, all will calm down for this moment of rest.

Tamagawa Park 2016.2.27

Df

Unanswerable

I tried to untie the string but failed. Something said it. 

Winter in my mind

Tree in a frozen world, which is the most coldest town in Hokkaido,Japan. I don't know how many seconds I stood there, unable to snap the shutter. why? I'm not sure.. anyway perhaps I thought I felt that in my mind it seems a great while ago, i had been going there...

Place: Rikubetsu,Hokaido,Japan

Date: Jan.31,2016

AF-S NIKKOR 20mmf/1.8G ED, D810

Japan's idyllic landscape -Shimoda

The sun was near setting as I pressed the shutter. The old trees were profiled against the pale sky. In the dusky light of the forest, the light which came from waterfall and egret was winking just like starlight.

Nikon Df 35mm f5.6(waterfall) /f2.8(egret)
Place: Yugashima, Izu-Shimoda, Shizuoka-ken
Date: Jan.10,2016

Joren-waterfall

A winter dream

I went for a walk with a good friend in the park, a nice park in the region she lives. With her leading the way, we entered a spacious urban greenbelt enveloped the houses. She told me that a small house nestled among the trees once stood here. She used to take a walk and sit in silence for a while as she needs staying alone. One day when she came here again, she was surprised at finding the house turned a cleared space. 

There was a sign written all over her face when she looked up the trees, letting the past wash over her. I think I understand her feeling. Within moments, some scenes that had become so familiar would be gone. 

I took the trees planted on the space, for memory has painted this sweet day.

Wish you a bright future

Shibuya is such a place, where many young guys are dreaming of their future. Among these people perhaps someone will be skateboarder as a professional player,someone will be one of the country's top models, or a dancers.. anyway, they are keeping the dream in their hearts and walk on their own ways to achieve it.

One fine day, I came to miyashita Park, a girl in white shirts and black skirt with her back dotting into the winter sun was etched against in my memory. She was just walking up and down repeatedly，so quiet that her presence was hardly noticed. She looks like a fashion model. I really appreciated her complete absorption in her actions.

I'm not sure if I do have any opportunity to see her brilliant victory either on the stage, but I hope I could never forget the primary focus of me as she as, however, feel in the heart and love my feeling at the moment.

Miyashita,Shibuya,Tokyo

Exhibition #Hear the wind

“Photography is the story I fail to put into words.” — Destin Sparks.
  This is my third solo exhibition. And it different from the previous two is that the objects are some trees,leaves and sights extensively seen everywhere. Though the popular works mostly have a very majestic theme, it's getting more hard to reach or approach a mutual understanding-based relationship. This time I tried to feel what I'm looking at in some scenic sites, and interpreted them by my own. 



『旗なびかず 風なし　揺らぐは人の心なり』　
―慧能述・法海集

風の音が聞こえぬ静かな森には
根幹や枝葉で見られる森羅万象
そこに現れた相は
心の揺らぎかもしれません

写真展『聴・風 その壱』


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