#nikoncanada

"Oh, those steps that do not walk, but run— If only you would slow your pace beside me, We could savour the moonlight Shining so bright tonight. But your steps are fleeing, like a bird longing for the sunrise. If you could step back, just a little, you’d see the love in my heart glowing like this moonlit sky. Don’t let the full moon fade, Only to remember my light When the new moon comes— When there is no glow, And only I remain in the dark."

Steam clock. Gastown.

Cypress Mountain View.

I miss walking in Tokyo streets.

I am a good artist. Ha. Ha. April fools.

Sunset on Stanley Park