Many wind bells were hung under the eaves of a shop. Of course, they were Tokoname ware because this town was famous for it. Unfortunately, it was a windless afternoon. They were just hanging down and didn't move. So I couldn't hear the sound of them.
I wanted to hear how it sounded and waited for the wind blew. More I watched them, the more they didn't move an inch. Before very long, I felt as if I played an endurance game with them.
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September 3, 2005
Still Life Photography
CANON EOS 1V