Colors held by different shapes and organized by orders are making conversations that create a kind of harmonious rhythm and accidental quality of beauty. This snapshot in Kyoto the other day summed up what I enjoy most about drifting in the city: to surround myself with such accidental beauty. And I can’t wait to go back.

新鮮な野菜と果物が並ぶ市場の店外で買い物をする女性