Shot near Kurashiki Bikan historical quarter in Okayama.
After the sun went down, I rambled along the quarter. When I came to the edge of the area, I found a tunnel. It stretched straight. And nobody came and went. Its exit was seen at a distance.
The exit looked like a vanishing point of the perspective drawing. Another world might be waiting for me on the other side of the tunnel. I wanted to ask anyone who came from over there. Yet no one came in spite of having waited a long time.