When I was walking the street in Minami Aoyama, I found big dog sitting by the wayside. It seemed to be an old Labrador Retriever. It was waiting for its owner there. I felt its loneliness from its eyes. It kept watching the direction where the owner disappeared.
If I was begged not to leave with such sorrowful eyes, I couldn't go anywhere without it. It could be filled with the desolation. Yet it sat still. It was a trained dog.
March 7, 2005
CANON EOS 1V
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