I was standing on the terrace of the main hall and watching the precinct. I could see some food stalls on the approach. Yet all of them were closed. And few worshipers were there.
I found a man standing in front of a big incense burner. He was just watching the inside with doing nothing. I thought the only incense sticks were inside. Perhaps, he was admiring they were burning. To become progressively shorter looked like the rest of life.
|Oct 2005 IN THE CITY TOKYO
|FIGURE INCENSE BURNER NISHIARAI PRECINCT TEMPLE
October 23, 2005
December 12, 2023
CANON EOS 1V