Butterfly had a dream Part2
蝶の見た夢 Part2
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After chasing a butterfly, dancing in the sleepless city of Shinjuku, I set my foot on Miyako-Island.
It was September and a hint of mid-summer was still remaining in the sun light.

I was chasing the dancing butterflies with grandma and children at sugarcane farm and as I was pointing my lens at various parts of the island, I found that the eye of the butterfly's deceased father was in sync with mine.