市場の片隅に並べられた白い箱。その中で妖しく咲いていたのが、バンダ。朝の市場から、熱帯の森へと想いが飛んだ瞬間です。Array of white boxes on the dusty floor, in the market, Vanda was hiding its face in those boxes.A savage bewitcher. A moment of magical transportation from cool market on the south of Thames River to intensely humid tropical forest.
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