2022
12.31
12.31
In the silence, the rainbow speaks
A morning unaware of the hustle and bustle of Saturday night.
Koza Gate Street was so quiet it felt like another world.
Graffiti left in the back alley, a carefree mannequin, leaves covered in raindrops. A rainbow stretches overhead, enveloping the sky.
Okinawa, amidst its flashy colors, sometimes retains a very delicate air.
Koza Gate Street was so quiet it felt like another world.
Graffiti left in the back alley, a carefree mannequin, leaves covered in raindrops. A rainbow stretches overhead, enveloping the sky.
Okinawa, amidst its flashy colors, sometimes retains a very delicate air.
L'arc-en-ciel parle dans le silence
Un dimanche matin calme à Koza.
Les traces de la nuit s'effacent lentement : graffitis, mannequins figés, feuilles humides.
Et soudain, un arc-en-ciel parfait embrasse le ciel. Okinawa chuchote en silence.
PHOTO by Mariko
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