Held Kurotokoko 1

by Satoko Kuroda

“Every one of us losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back. That’s part of what is means to be alive.”
Haruki Murakami

I have several scenes to stop in my busy life.
While walking around the city, what do they think and how are they living…? Imagine that.
They think about the schedule of today, think about work, think of loved ones, think of a happy future, walk along the road with various emotions, and stop. Emotional expressions,
gestures that show at that moment will inspire my heart. Both of them and I am filled with
souls, I will not miss the moment that I was inspired not to lose, and I will continue my journey of emotion again.

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