To photograph Japan without Japan. To photograph Japan without me. Leaving my visual directory behind, embracing banality. These photographs are a breakaway.
I don’t remember when it started. It’s ongoing as long as I am loosing myself. Each light peels. No more exoticism, not even Orientalism. I take these photographs as I stumble on them. Without visual factory or expectations. Out of Japan, out of myself. Wandering. Unfasten.
As worlds move, frontiers disappear. Each glance feels so fresh and clean – unforeseen. I am pointing my camera, I trigger. No more, no less. These pictures exists.
I am in Japan.