It’s a early work of my Parallel World.
There was a time
when I always commuted from Takata to Hachioji on the tram
and almost always caught the last train back home.
It takes an hour and a half by train.
But when I'm alone in the empty carriage,
that's the part of the day I enjoy the most.
I start to wonder
if there's a parallel world
and that I am also enjoying this moment of silence too.
I hope the tram she rides in has her own colors.
So I created this piece based on this idea.
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