The path to the pond was covered with trees and looked like a tunnel. When I walked through this path, I felt as if I was walking a space-time tunnel.
I headed for where the sun was shining. I found two figures walking at the end of the road. The sunbeams were streaming through the leaves. Going through a tunnel, I basked in the sun again. The place belonged to the world I lived. I couldn't journey through space and time.
September 29, 2007
Isle Of Shimoji, Okinawa
CANON EOS 1V