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PHOTO ESSAY : BETWEEN COMING AND GOING


TEXT & PHOTO: SATITA TARATIS

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Between Coming and Going is a photographic series shaped by years of traveling and observing nature. Along the way, I have encountered places that remain ecologically rich, places undergoing change, and places where aspects of the natural world survive only in memory. These experiences have led me back to a fundamental question: What, exactly, is the relationship between humans and nature? 

Our lives depend on soil, water, air, food, and the living beings around us. At the same time, we classify these things as ‘resources’ and transform them in the name of ‘development.’ What happens in one place is often repeated somewhere else, making it impossible not to wonder: What have we learned from what has already come before? 

This photographic series gradually moves through three passages of time: what we carry with us from the past, the present in which we are now living, and what still remains before us. 

Photographs, memories, fabric, and colors derived from nature are brought together as a way to reconsider these relationships once again—and to reflect on how we are living alongside the world. 

Measured against the vast timescale of the Earth, our lives may be no more than fine lines that appear, remain for a while, and then disappear. Yet within that brief span, our choices still leave traces that extend into the lives of others. 

Perhaps what needs healing is not nature alone,
but the relationship between humanity and the world. 

And while so much still remains before us, I would like to invite us all to look again—and to consider what may be the most important question of all: 

During the time we have been given on this Earth, how will we relate to this home, and what kind of world will we pass on to one another? 

That question begins now.

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Satita Taratis (Mind), born in 1993, is a visual storyteller whose work explores the relationships between humans, nature, and spirituality. Her practice begins with questions surrounding the climate crisis and invites us to recognize that humans are not separate from rivers, forests, soil, or other living beings. Rather, we all exist within the same web of relationships.

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TEXT & PHOTO: RICHARD SAESONG

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Fireworks festivals in Japan, or Hanabi Taikai, are more than a spectacle of colours across the night sky. They are gatherings where people sit together beneath the stars, waiting for beauty that exists only for a fleeting moment. Each firework blooms like a flower—radiant, resplendent, and vanishing swiftly. It is precisely this transience that leaves its mark upon the heart. 

For me, attending the Nagaoka Fireworks Festival was a dream I had carried since childhood. In Japanese comics, I once saw crowds look up at skies ablaze with sparks, and I longed to witness that vision for myself. When at last I stood among the summer throngs, my camera did not merely capture bursts of light; it preserved the feelings and memories that tied me back to those childhood images—once confined to paper, now alive before my eyes. 

What made that night unforgettable was not only the fireworks but the atmosphere around me. Families spread picnic mats, shared food, and waited together. When the first explosion echoed, the sky bloomed in colour; elders gazed with serene eyes while children’s laughter rang across the park. It was a scene of warmth that bound countless strangers into one. And when the final spark faded, the sky returned to darkness. Yet what vanished above still glowed within: a reminder that beauty is not meant to last forever, but to teach us the value of each fleeting moment shared beneath the same sky.

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Richard Saesong is a 3D Modeling & Visualizer. Speaking may not be his most natural form of expression, so he turns to photography as a language of its own—one that reflects who he is and how he sees the world. Through tones, lines, subtle movements, and quiet atmospheres, his images remain simple and accessible, yet they preserve the depth and nuances of emotion in their entirety.

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