After the show, when almost all people left from the venue.
The sunset is washy as if it doesn't like it to be over .
At that moment, our eyes caught a gentleman walking down the stairs.
His presence is like nothing else.
Mr. Yohji Yamamoto, he is.
人影もまばらなショーの後、会場前。
その賑わいの名残を惜しむように、夕日が淡く照らす。
ふと、階段を降りる紳士の姿。
唯一無二、その存在感。
山本耀司氏。
/September 2013 New York City.
The sunset is washy as if it doesn't like it to be over .
At that moment, our eyes caught a gentleman walking down the stairs.
His presence is like nothing else.
Mr. Yohji Yamamoto, he is.
人影もまばらなショーの後、会場前。
その賑わいの名残を惜しむように、夕日が淡く照らす。
ふと、階段を降りる紳士の姿。
唯一無二、その存在感。
山本耀司氏。
/September 2013 New York City.
