As soon as passing through the stone monument, wide open view spread on the way to the gate of the temple.
It was impressive place to take photos.
Sometimes I could find very nice place for photographing in ordinary and not special place.
The world seen through the camera frame looked different unlike the world what I saw in my eyes.
The difference between those views seemed to make me think what was the real one. Even the image perceived in my brain seemed to be chanced during changing colors after photographing.
The road in front of the gate was so beautiful, so I photographed my mom walking along the road. The old stone piled pagodas stood by the road.
