When I was walking around the busy shopping street near the station, I found a woman walking at a brisk pace in front of a shuttered shop. A bag was in her hand. And a sentence was written on it. Yet the sentence was only a conjunction phrase. So I wondered what the rest was. To answer that phrase or not to answer, that was the question.
In the meantime, she walked away, leaving the interrogation. Maybe she was rushing off to where the questioner was.
|Feb 2016 IN THE CITY TOKYO|
February 12, 2016
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SIGMA DP2 MERRILL