Shiro | 白 by Derech

Haiku | 俳句

Winter solitude in a world of one color the sound of wind.

Matsuo Bashō

In temple's hush, snow descends with grace, White whispers veil each sacred space. Silent echoes of ancient prayer, Blanketed by winter's tender care.

Through frosted gates, lanterns glow, Casting shadows soft and low. Amidst the chill, a tranquil shrine, Where solitude and peace entwine.

Each flake a verse in nature's ode, In white, the temple finds abode. A sanctuary in wintry night, Where spirits dance in pure moonlight.

Artist: Ilan Derech
Piece: "Shiro | 白 (White)"
Year: 2024
Location: Hirosaki (弘前市), Japan
Technique: Composite Cinematography
Equipement: Leica Q2