It was a rainy day. Like other people, I was waiting for the traffic light at the crossing in Shibuya. Everybody had their own umbrella. Some people had an expensive-looking one and some people had a bargain-basement one. Everybody has their favorite. I was in no position to criticize because what I had was a cheap umbrella.
During I stood, I saw a plastic umbrella among them. Many rain drops were falling down on it. And they were slipping.
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March 1, 2005
CANON EOS 1V