After the good days with good friends in Yokohama, I packed my all life into a trunk. But of course I know, my true life will be discovered outside of this trunk.
I came to Kyoto like a “spy”. Actually in these few years, I became to be interested in “spy”. Why...? Because “spy” is a cross-border person who has multiple identities. He / She penetrates under-layers of various cities, pretends to be someone else, treats some secrets, and makes international networks…..Yes, you know, I'm talking about not only “spy" but also “artist”.
I met her at Kobe. She told me about her family’s history. It was a story of a small town far away from the sea. Our imaginations at a port will fly to everywhere.