I often take trips to many places, while traveling I like to also take trips to my own imaginary world. In this world I take photos of people, things, landscapes, and a tourist (myself) that I meet during the trip. I capture these photos with a pinhole camera and film as though I am painting pictures. The world in which I travel may be another world which is similar to our world in the future or past after the human race has nearly disappeared. The population there is grotesque, ugly, and the landscapes have many ruins and signs of perishing. Do I really exist in my original world? Or in this world of imagination? Did I change from my original self? The journey is underway. I continue taking trips to this world. What is waiting beyond the trip? Nobody knows, not even a tourist (myself). With that being said, I want to let others know about using, and spending time with our imaginations. Through imagination, I want to make others concerned about our earth, society, environment, and life. I want to make others reconsider about them by extending imagination from watching, hearing, feeling in each of his or her real lives.

by Halto Mori, Japan