PHOTOS: Yusuke Sakamoto
LOCATION: Kamakura, Japan
The speed of 1/30 seconds gives me a space in which I can record a trace of those transient moments.
Within this emptiness, there seems to be a subtle beauty waiting quietly to be discovered.
When these waves of memories become a tangible reality in my dark room, I am then headed for a journey through time, to the past that I’m undeniably obsessed with.
Somehow it feels like a moment that all of us will go through when we close our eyes for the last time.
Perhaps, the exercise of recording to me simply means a trip back to those sacred reminiscence where my effort of collecting means nothing.