Back in July I spent a cold and rainy afternoon wondering around a deserted low tide Isshiki Beach, with nothing but my camera and my friend Myu. These are the photos from that eerie, quiet, and motionless environment.
A selection of photos from earlier this year when I went on a 25km walk along the coast from Katsuura to Onjuku.
Summertime in Japan is not complete without its fair share of street festivals ( matsuri ). The scene usually consists of herds of people descending upon tight narrow streets, with smokey food stalls preparing locals dishes for you to feast on, while copious amounts of cold beer are only an arms reach away to help you wash down the food.