Shot in the city of Tokoname, Aichi. The houses in this town were made with wood. And the shadows of leaves fell down on the wooden wall. It was a sunny day. The clay was in abundant supply around this area. So the pottery had been thriving from a long time ago. Yet many potteries have gone out of business during recent years.
The industry was sunset. I thought the waving shadows on the wall expressed the sadness of vanishing its thriftiness.