雲ひとつない朝の空を通り抜けた光が部屋に入ってきて、体に影を纏わせる。
幾重もの雲を抜けた光は柔らかく濾過されて、体に優しくまとわりつく。
身体はやさしいカーブを目の前で描き、僕はなるべく撮りこぼさないように光の箱の中に収めていく。
The light that passes through the cloudless morning sky comes into the room and wraps shadows around my body.
The light that has passed through the layers of clouds is softly filtered and gently clings to my body.
My body curves gently in front of my eyes, and I try to capture it in a box of light so that I don’t miss anything.
