Leaving the city, along the high way, all the way, all morning. Step by step, my ankle hurts. Tiny angles, gaps of the asphalt were becoming big deal, Searching for flat parts, and looking for short cut even for millimetre. I was craving the small soft roads. Except bugs and snakes, nature is soft.
街を出る、ひたすらの市街地幹線道路。くるぶしが痛む、アスファルトの小さな角度、凹凸が少しずつ足に食い込んでくる。なるべく早く小さな道に。自然はやわらかい、虫と蛇以外。