
December in Kyōto — walked through the iconic gate of Honganji and felt the weight of centuries. The massive roof, the family crests on the curtain, those lanterns... everything about this place just radiates quiet power. This is what drew me to Kyōto in the first place.
冬の京都で本願寺の門をくぐった。巨大な屋根、紋が入った暖簾、提灯...歴史の重みが全身に伝わってくる。こういう瞬間が京都に来た理由だな。