A hut stood in the garden which was originally built by a feudal lord about 350 years ago. Once it was open to the sea. Yet it is surrounded by the buildings now. This area was reclaimed and drastically changed.
When I was approaching the hut, I could hear the sound of a wind bell. The wind bell was weltering under the eaves. I felt I got cool whenever I hear the sound. I thought the feeling was shared by most of the Japanese. Yet I wondered whether the foreigner felt same as me.
|Jul 2005 STILL LIFE TOKYO|
|GARDEN HAMAMATSUCHO WIND BELL|
July 30, 2005
January 19, 2020
Kyu Shiba Rikyu Garden, Tokyo
Still Life Photography
CANON EOS 1V