Early in the morning I walk up to the nearby hill. At the top, behind the bright colour trees unfolds a view over the island's south side. It's a quiet landscape, like a picture. The island seems deserted also in the town area. The streets are empty and clean but everything human made is worn out, not because it's poorly taken care of, but because it's been put to good use.
Naoshima, April 11th 2018 (#1)