Round JPN [ Day 35 ]

Kushimoto, Wakayama

The color of the water, the color of the sky. The deeper, the bluer, the higher, the bluer. On the boundary between those, the light reflects the colors as those are.

The wave can not be calmed down by a wave, the wind can not be suppressed by the wind and the light can not be drowned by the light itself.

Emotions, difficulties, and sufferings. Those would be never neutralized by the contrasts that are equal but would be dissolved by greater existence.