KYOTO

Kyoto was poetry wrapped in quiet: gardens trimmed with intentional grace, temples echoing with stories, and streets draped in ancient shadow and soft lantern light. I photographed Kyoto gently, following still ponds, worn wooden gates, and pathways lined with vermilion torii. My lens lingered on quiet moments-incense rising, silk sleeves moving in the breeze, and reflections that felt like time standing still. Kyoto stayed with me long after the shutter closed.