I love cameras. I'm not good at taking pictures, but I carry them around with me all the time because I like them, and when I encounter something that interests me, I take a picture. It doesn't matter if it's a person, an animal, a flower, or anything else. I want to capture the priceless moment right in front of me in one photo. Because it's a moment that was brought together by a series of coincidences, I think there is meaning in remembering it as a memory, because there is a story to be told in the process of reaching that point. One day, I met a woman who was also holding a camera. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I gathered my courage and asked her, "Do you like taking pictures?" I fell in love with her. I wanted to use her as a subject--. In other words, I just thought it would be lucky if I could take a picture of a cute girl (^o^)/ Everything went smoothly, and this is a record of the day we had sex.