Trees do move; you just don’t see it. In the wind, they creaked. In Tokyo, sometimes I wish for the mountains so much, that distant clouds turn into mountain ranges.
The rustling sound of these leaves on the rest stop’s concrete floor sounded like puppies scuffling. Some places manage to hold very still even in a strong wind. Glad no one passed me by as I stuck my nose right … Continued
I will be showcasing a series of photos I took over the last two months. Fewer words for a while. This was at the start of the rainy season. I didn’t meet a soul all day on the mountain. Even … Continued
Two cabbage butterflies mating on a leaf beside the Noh River, August 07, 2006 In the heart of a big city like Tokyo the cliche says that nature exists as but an afterthought. For such hulking carbon-units as us humans … Continued