In my hometown that spring, I was photographing cherry blossoms.

It must have been an important pastime for me, like writing poetry.

I thought I’d take some more cherry blossom photos.

It felt like I had to.

I’m home, and I know it in my head.

But I still have the feeling that I am inside something.

p.s. The photograph was taken on March 28, 2023.

Reference

Japanese https://note.com/yasuharunagura/n/n9da8e91e6cbe