Old and new, big and small, alive and dead. The contrast between these two cars made a striking composition.

The car graveyard smelled of both death and peace.

THE MEMORY OF THE CROWD ON SANJO-DORI In the hot Kyoto afternoon, the old puppeteer with his puppet and the audience reflected so much of th...

THE MEMORY OF THE KIMONO Nothing was moving but the scent of kimono and the shutter of my Canon. 和服的記憶 闐靜無聲 除了 和服餘韻 以及 快門的咔嚓聲響。

町屋的記憶 古老的寺廟與遠近馳名的庭園 也許能為古都的純淨靈魂定下註解， 但木造町屋那經歲月渲染過的幽暗門面， 才是古都的精髓所在。 THE MEMORY OF MACHIYA The ancient temples and famous garden may define ...

芬芳的記憶 我喜歡他從花園摘了朵嫣紅山茶花給我的時候；喜歡他用老式唱機播放台語或日本歌謠的時候；喜歡他騎腳踏車帶我出去閒晃兜風的時候；喜歡他用芒果核為我做發條玩具的時候。看完醫生以後，我喜歡他買熱烘烘剛剛出爐的葡萄乾麵包給我，讓我不再嚎啕大哭。我喜歡坐在他的大腿上，聽著他與朋友的...

I have three kinds of memories: A. Those that I can’t remember well. B. Those that I can remember and that actually happened. C. Those that...

The people of Kyoto are well known for their ambiguous behavior and way of speaking. They believe that some things are better left unsaid. ...

Water, Sui (water in Chinese), or Mizu (water in Japanese)–we came up with a sound for it. The words themselves are inert. But it gets reall...