Feel the Autumn.
I can feel world is full of the Autumn.
Leave in a hurry.
An expeditionary party of the Bassets.
Where are we go to? Where did we come from?
Fallen leaves.
An autumn rises from my feet.
An autumn surges like a high tide from the distance.
An autumn fill the container called "world".
And one day, it is not here when I notice.
1996. Akita.Japan
1996. Akita.Japan
1996. Akita.Japan
1996. Akita.Japan
I am covered with fallen leaves.
1996. Akita.Japan |
Is the fallen leaves a dead? Will I be fallen leaves someday, too?
1996. Akita.Japan |
He ran up to me.
1996. Akita.Japan |
I was desolated on a hill of late autumn.
1996. Akita.Japan |
Go through the tunnel of the tinted autumnal leaves.
1997. Tochigi.Japan |
I heard the music of the autumn from the sky.
1997. Tochigi.Japan |
In the wake of the late Autumn.
Run up the frozen way.
1997. Yamanashi.Japan |
I have smell.
1997. Yamanashi.Japan |
Nobody can return a time. But I can remember it.
1997. Yamanashi.Japan |
What is there in the other side of a mountain.
1997. Yamanashi.Japan |
The trip of autumn was completed.
1997. Yamanashi.Japan |