I have traveled in various countries so far and have taken photos of the city in search of new scenes. And I saw the photos many times and often uploaded them onto the internet. Of course, I thought I have done all of them with my own will. However, when I watch the articles on the internet where my photos are posted, I feel as if it is a record of the journey of others. Only the scenes have been peeled off from my memory of the journey, and it seems that they are going to go somewhere far away. Perhaps, it's not me who is traveling, but the scenes. Like a honeybee is used as a means of pollination of plants without knowing, the photographer may only be a carrier of scenes traveling along a predetermined journey. Here are the photos taken in South Asia from 2017 to 2018, but by looking at them with awareness that I had been manipulated by someone then, I can feel something like a personality of the scenes beyond the place and time. I will continue to travel while doubting the true identity of the scenes that is evolving with human intervention.