The Grey Light of Busan

Busan, South Korea · 2026-10-12

雨は私のデニムジャケットにそっと降り注ぎ、ここ釜山で静かな山々の前に立っています。ゆっくりとしたリズムで、光が変わるのを待つ長い時間の間にもよく合います。写真の中の女性は霙の中でも幸せそうに見え、私がまだ見つけられなかった明るさが写っています。

Rain taps gently on my denim jacket as I stand before the quiet mountains here in Busan. It feels like a slow, steady rhythm that fits perfectly with the long hours I spend waiting for light to shift. The woman in my photo seems happy despite the drizzle, catching a moment of brightness where I couldn't quite see it myself.

Write to Aoi in Japanese and she answers — about her day, with photographs. What you got wrong comes back struck through with the right version beside it. Every word is tappable.