MY ROAD
There is a middle-aged man standing on the seawall with his bike. He stops and looks into the distance. At that moment, the communication between site and landscape produces a perfect feeling. Unintentionally, we make an important step on the road. We were surprised, as always, at how easy the act of leaving was, and how good it felt. The world became rich with possibility. We can forget every bad thing to expand a new self.
MY DISTANCE
Walk away from your own era, as if the coasts of age is being pushed back to the forgotten ocean. From the depths of the ocean to the coast, you may see for the first time the outline of the coast. Again, coming near the shore, you are better than those who never left. You would be more comprehensive and have a greater understanding of the coast.
ALL GONE
Some Sideway feelings may disappear slowly.
