撮 影 場 所 ・ 向 島 百 花 園 |
下 風 ・ 下 を 通 る 風 |
秋 さ れ ば ・ 秋 が 来 る と |
こ の 瞬 間 に 漲 ら せ て |
は ち き れ る 生 命 の 力 を |
み ご と に 色 づ い た |
庭 の 石 榴 ¬ ざ く ろ は |
萩 の 下 を 通 る 風 を う け て |
秋 が ま た め ぐ っ て き た |
Autumn has come around again this year.
Without my knowing about it, pomegranates are brightly coloured,
showing off their youth and gorgeous ripeness in store.
I was like that years ago, arrogant but shivering with fear for
life. I wonder how much I've changed since then, physically
and mentally. I've lost physical strength as well as mental
acuteness. Have I grown more matured ? Ha Ha it's a laughing
matter ! Thank God, I've sent out my revised script of my book
"My way to make documentary films"to the publisher today.
(September 21, 2004)