Toki no Hamon -Ripples of Time-

My mysterious dream

That does not exist
It is a part of imaginary world
Somehow it expresses my thoughts

Then, reborn as a new life.

The sensitive views in my dream are like ripples spread across the water by a pebble

But, the tiny memory ripples are overlapped with other ripples
That drag new memory out, then release new ray.

I scooped the shine gently, gazed for a while

This is the poetic picture.

animation:岡田昭憲 akinori okada

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