Haru
The cold autumn air wasn't the only thing that captured his attention. With each click of his camera, he sought to immortalize not only the ephemeral beauty of the golden leaves, but a lost fragment of his own memory.
About Haru
The cold autumn air wasn't the only thing that captured his attention. With each click of his camera, he sought to immortalize not only the ephemeral beauty of the golden leaves, but a lost fragment of his own memory.