"I wonder who makes rain happens.

When the atmosphere of parting time becomes bad, I tend to get seriously depressed. So I always try to keep smiling and pretend to be a cheerful person I cannot even see the others expressions.
Indeed, I'm absolutely terrified of others. This is because to get stares of abhorrence means just like a little death for me.

For me, my camera is a shield to protect myself, and also work as eyes to see others.
Now, the things I could not see by fear turned to be the precious things I can pick up so easily. And naturally, I can stand face to face with and reflect on them.
The relationship between us came out more vividly, and slightly it emits the colors.

Then, who brings the rain anyway?

I think the answer must be not 'me' but 'us'.
As filling the empty space due to cold and dried actions in the room, it humidify its floor quite gently for the people who cannot tear like us.

I never wait for start raining. I just blinked as if to make sure something."

- Yuki Iwanari