Kasuga Taisha (春日大社)

I visit Nara Park and Kasuga Taisha (春日大社). It’s fascinating to see how much has remained the same—and the small changes that have quietly taken place. My first visit was ten years ago. Now, I notice a new statue here, a fresh set of lanterns there, and far more tourists—at least for this time of the year.

Some places grow on me with each visit. Others, sadly, lose a bit of their magic. The dark room with the lanterns at Kasuga Taisha has become the latter. The first time I stepped inside, it was a magical place —flickering lights, mirrored reflections, and unexpected visual illusions that left a deep impression. But over the years, I’ve returned many times, and the magic has dimmed. Tourists now leave the curtains open, and daylight floods the room, revealing its hidden tricks. Still, I’ll keep visiting whenever I pass through Nara. I haven’t lost my love for the shrine grounds. Even if part of the magic is gone, something special remains.

Todai-ji (東大寺)

Next is Tōdai-ji. Its massive wooden structure and solemn statues seem untouched by the passing seasons. Only the surrounding gardens reflect the pass of time.

I sometimes wonder if I revisit these places simply out of habit. But even so, I’m drawn to capture something new—fresh angles, different techniques, a new way of seeing. There’s still great value in returning to such an extraordinary place, even after so many visits.

Kasuga Wakamiya On-Matsuri (春日若宮おん祭り)

The Kasuga Wakamiya On-Matsuri is this year different thing. I’ve been to Nara half a dozen times, but I’ve only witnessed the festival once before. Held to pray for peace, good harvests, and the well-being of the people, the festival honors the deity Wakamiya. The highlight comes on December 17th, when a grand procession unfolds. Many of participants walk in traditional attire representing various periods of Japanese history—bringing centuries of culture to life in a long parade.

Back in Tokyo, we head out for dinner—okonomiyaki sounds just right. Sometimes, after a long day of travel and walking, it feels too exhausting to look for the perfect restaurant. But tonight, the plan was clear: to eat traditional Japanese pancakes.