Spring in Tokyo is like a floral symphony emerging from the depths of winter to gently awaken the sleeping city.

At the age of five, I saw a flock of flamingos at a zoo. That image, that color, wonderfully and permanently imprinted itself on my visual memory.

I haven't been to Japan, but I appreciate its minimalist aesthetic culture.

Like a symphony, spring in Tokyo creates harmony between humankind and nature. The inhabitants, who have patiently awaited this rebirth, feel joy in their hearts, a euphoria that spreads throughout the environment.