Ryoichi Miura
Riding on the Metro North Railroad every morning and after midnight everyday as an essential worker (press), even the street has been changed because of the pandemic, Grand Central Terminal is there as usual. One rainy morning, the train arrived at the terminal, I left the building, streets were wet drenched but rain stopped. There is no midnight, never comes morning sunshine, three is no rainy days, never clear up the sky. This is the moment of Grand Central Terminal after the Rain.
