Leaving Beppu

I was very sad to leave Beppu and leave the people I had so deeply connected with.

Hurtling along on the Sonic train on my way to Kyoto, Typhoon 12’s presence was evident in the wind gusts. What I could not capture with my camera was the pattern of the wind as it streamed over the rice fields and through the bamboo forests; relentless undulating.

When I arrived in Kyoto it proceeded to rain for two solid days…