There must be someone in this world who watches your every move, captures your natural expressions without you noticing, from a distance you don’t expect. I, with my camera, am that someone.


There must be someone in this world who watches your every move, captures your natural expressions without you noticing, from a distance you don’t expect. I, with my camera, am that someone.
Hey there! How long has it been since you felt like this? Looking forward to the sun going down early on a crisp fall afternoon because your dad promised to come back from a business trip with a new toy for you? Your scooter was parked in front of the school and the sun was shining that day. How many other times have you had such a golden wait when you were growing up?
I enjoy eating lotus seeds, some are bitter, some are sweet, some are cold, I like the feeling, the feeling of fall. I took a picture while eating lotus seeds. I don’t just eat lotus seeds, I chew the fall one bite at a time. I don’t just take pictures, I take pictures of fall one by one.
I heard that the blue color is the waves of the sea. Isn’t that lovely? A blue cocktail, bitter, sweet, and fresh, as if an ocean breeze blew by. You stood there on the beach, a glass full of wine, spilling over you. You looked so happy!
In the past, I had this idea that photography meant lugging around a big camera bag and wandering around the world, through the wild, untamed forest. These days, I love to carry a small line of crossbody bags with me wherever I go. I’ll walk from one intersection to the next, always with my camera in hand, a book to read, or a picture to take. It’s amazing how much beauty and peace I find around me!
The sound of a shutter recording the traces of a time when our fellow humans had been here before. I think photo excavation is going to be one of the most important jobs for archaeologists in the future of mankind!
Life was a little worried that I might get bored, so I met the camera, and them in the camera, and you in front of the screen.
Each spring, meeting again under the same tree. The same blue sky, the same tree, the same camera, the same flowers every year.
If you start street photography, all you can do is wait quietly until your hand gets used to the way a manual lens focuses. Without looking at the viewfinder, lock on 2 meters and press the shutter.