When we moved in to our new flat that’s a few meters short of being in the city, the first thing that I worried about was going home. There was one bus that took us straight to school. It wasn’t the shortest bus ride but over the past months, I enjoyed taking it.
This was what my new life looked like. I first saw it through a tiny window in an airplane.
Two years ago, on New Year’s eve,
I spent the first few minutes of my birthday taking this shot.
Last year, seems like a distant past.
Upon arriving in Tokyo, I headed straight to Kyoto. It was the fist time I had stopped moving since sunrise that day.
It was cloudy at almost second week into summer.