It’s an unmanned station in an industrial area that seems to have a lot of stories to tell, with a retro, Showa-era atmosphere that feels like an unmanned station somewhere far away.
何処か遠くの無人駅のようなレトロで昭和の空気漂う、物語が沢山ありそうな工業地帯の無人駅
こんばんは、こんにちは、おはようございます
朝晩の空気の冷たさ、朝陽や夕陽、目に写る風景から、日々感じる時間から、日に日に今年が、2024年の終わりを感じ、新しい一年の2025年の始まりを感じ始める頃
先週も冷たい一週間の日々お疲れ様でした
新しい一週間もお身体崩されること無く、慌ただしい年末の日々に負けないように
お身体お心大切になさってください
もう街には枝だけになった銀杏の樹が目立つようになりましたね
樹の足元に積もった色鮮やかな落ち葉や風に飛ばされた落ち葉が彩る道も
週明けから清掃作業をしている様子が目立ち
街から色が一つ減りまた一つ減り、そんな寂しくなった樹々とは逆に夜の街をあたたかく感じさせるイルミネーションの灯りが多くなったように感じます
先日も冷たい空気の間を自転車で走り抜け、橋の上から雪の帽子を被った富士山を見て、日曜日のセピア色の陽射しを感じ向かったダンスレッスン
子供達の笑顔に触れ、その後は桃さんの舞台にご招待いただき観劇に行って参りました
街行く人々の服装とは逆に薄いスウェットと半袖Tシャツ姿で額の汗を拭い歩く自分は浮いていて
でもレッスンからの自転車での長距離移動で汗だくのまま乗り込んだ電車
車内の人々の服装とは逆に一人だけ季節がズレているようで、しかし全く寒くなくて
舞台が終演し会場から出るまでダンスレッスンの余韻を引きずっていた日曜日
物語の内容もシンギュラリティと何処かで聴いたことがあるような感じと親近感で
大御所の方々と共演されていた桃さんが羨ましかったのと、また一歩成長し「髙」に帰ってきてほしいなと活躍する我が子を見守る親のような、それは言いすぎですが「髙」では苦しい役をやらされたぶん、生き生きとしているように感じました
自分も舞台が創りたいです。
それまで今しばらくお待ちくださいませ
さて、もう既に長い文章ですが
もう少し……
工業地帯にはいくつもの無人駅があり、それぞれに未だ昭和の雰囲気を残した、感じさせる駅があり、朝と夕暮れ時以外は利用車もぽつぽつ居るか居ないか程度
そんな人の居ない日中のレトロな無人駅は違う時代にタイムスリップしたような感覚になります
映画に出るような雪国の駅のような雰囲気もあったり、駅って色々な人々の物語を感じます
この駅にはどんな物語があるのか
1926(大正15年)3月からある駅、この駅も戦争を越え、いくつもの人々の物語を機関車、電車に乗せ運んできたのでしょうか
一人誰も居ないホームに立ち
タイムスリップしたような空気を感じる感じた時間
人々の数だけ物語もありますね
今週のあなたの物語はどんな物語になるのでしょうか
長くなりましたがいつも最後まで読んでくださり本当にありがとうございます
今週のあなたの物語も一週間も心あたたかなものでありますように
優しい風感じる光感じる色感じる一週間の日々時間でありますように……
年内のメンバーBlogも今週最終週です
今年も最後まで何卒よろしくお願いいたします
それではまた明日
明日の物語の続編もあたたかなものでありますように……
生きよう。
It’s an unmanned station in an industrial area that seems to have a lot of stories to tell, with a retro, Showa-era atmosphere that feels like an unmanned station somewhere far away.
Good evening, hello, good morning
From the coldness of the air in the mornings and evenings, the sunrises and sunsets, the scenery reflected in our eyes, and the time we feel each day, we begin to feel the end of this year, 2024, and the beginning of a new year, 2025.
Thank you for your hard work during the cold week last week.
Stay healthy through the new week and don’t give in to the hectic end of the year days.
Please take care of your body and mind.
Ginkgo trees with only branches can now be seen in the city.
The path is decorated with colorful fallen leaves piled up at the feet of trees and leaves blown by the wind.
It is noticeable that cleaning work has been going on since the beginning of the week.
The city loses one color and then another, and in contrast to the lonely trees, it feels like there are more illumination lights that make the city feel warmer at night.
The other day, I rode my bike through the cold air, looked at Mt. Fuji capped with snow from the bridge, and felt the sepia-colored sun on Sunday as I headed to a dance class.
After seeing the smiles on the children’s faces, I was invited to see Momo’s performance and went to see the play.
Contrary to the clothes of the people on the street, I felt floating as I walked around wiping the sweat from my forehead in a thin sweatshirt and short-sleeved T-shirt.
However, I boarded the train drenched in sweat after a long bike ride from the lesson.
Contrary to the clothes of the people in the car, only one person seemed to be out of season, but it wasn’t cold at all.
Sunday, I was still feeling the afterglow of the dance class until the performance ended and I left the venue.
The content of the story is similar to Singularity and feels like I’ve heard it somewhere before.
I was envious of Momo-san, who was co-starring with the big names, and I was like a parent watching over their child, hoping that he would grow up a step further and come back to Taka.It may be an exaggeration to say that, but he is also a member of Taka. Although I was forced to play a difficult role, I felt like I was full of life.
I also want to create a stage.
Please wait for a while until then.
Now, this is already a long article.
A little more…
There are many unmanned stations in the industrial area, each of which still retains the atmosphere of the Showa era, and only a few cars are used here and there except in the morning and dusk.
Seeing such a retro unmanned station during the day when there are no people around makes you feel like you have traveled back in time to a different era.
It has the atmosphere of a station in a snowy country, like the one you see in movies, and you can feel the stories of various people at the station.
What kind of story does this station have?
This station, which has been around since March 1926, has transcended the war and carried the stories of many people on its locomotives and trains.
Standing alone in an empty home
A time that felt like a time slip.
There are as many stories as there are people.
What will your story be this week?
It’s been a long time, but thank you very much for reading till the end.
I hope your story this week will warm your heart throughout the week.
May you feel the gentle wind, feel the light, feel the colors, feel the days and hours of the week…
This is the last week of the member blog for the year.
Thank you for your continued support this year as well.
See you tomorrow
I hope that the sequel to Tomorrow’s Story will also be a warm one…
Let’s live.
Akihiro Takahashi
コメント
アキさん、こんにちは
もう気がつけば12月も後半になりましたね
1週間後はもうクリスマスですね
1年があっという間に過ぎます
今年一年もありがとうございました
GWにアキさんはじめメンバーの皆様にもお会いできて楽しかったです
アキさんの新しいお芝居を観れる日を楽しみにしております