November 24, 2022
Special Selection
The intercom at the house rings.
"Welcome home," I say, unlocking the automatic door to the first floor apartment building.
Then I go to the front door with my camera in hand, leave the door slightly open and wait in ambush.
Knowing that I was on standby, my son stopped at the end of the corridor and met my eyes through the camera. Then he came dashing down the short corridor with a smile on his face. His usual welcome home look.
"Welcome home," I say, unlocking the automatic door to the first floor apartment building.
Then I go to the front door with my camera in hand, leave the door slightly open and wait in ambush.
Knowing that I was on standby, my son stopped at the end of the corridor and met my eyes through the camera. Then he came dashing down the short corridor with a smile on his face. His usual welcome home look.
Photo and caption: Mayuko Shibagaki
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Comment: Etsuko Aibu (Advisor of the Manazashi Photo Club)