Spring finds the Basset Hound.
| 1996. Tochigi. Japan. |
Wind touches me. I catch the wind. I am caught by the wind.
| 1996. Tochigi. Japan. |
Woods have a nap pillow head on stillness.
| 1996. Tochigi. Japan. |
The trail of a Basset.
Snow has the smell of the desolateness.
| 1996. Tochigi. Japan. |
Didn't you listen to the voice of the hill?
| 1996. Tochigi. Japan. |
A strange season, Spring.
| 1996. Tochigi. Japan. |
It seems that she is discontent when she holded in the leash.
| 1996. Tochigi. Japan. |