Some mansions were preserved in this museum. And people could enter into these houses. So I was about to enter into one of them.
The wooden door was open and I found a girl standing on the other side of the door. She stopped there and watched other women standing in the inward room. All of them didn't notice me. So I felt as if I was taking a peek at other people's home. Yet they were not dwellers like me. What was peeped was the atmosphere of the former owner.
|Oct 2006 PEOPLE TOKYO|
|GIRL HOUSE KOGANEI MUSEUM WOMAN|
October 5, 2006
January 19, 2020
CANON EOS 1V