
rusted nails and wires…

Day-to-day pics and words by nob… My dear beautiful lovely days passing with pretended nonchalance… Everything is a once-in-a-lifetime chance… The river current never stops flowing, and its water keeps changing… The blowing wind will never be able to come back to the present same place…

rusted nails and wires…

They had changed into aqua drops at once…

It brought back fond memories in my childhood…

the momentary special scene at the usual station…

in the melting snow…

in the snow…

the condensation in the early morning…

It started snowing again…

no game for a few days…

the small path in the snow…

from the window of my new place…

the electric wires of the railway…

in the evening sunlight…

dead hydrangea…
but still lovely…

drawn by the river streaming…

such a small rusted wire, but still beautiful artwork…

every nights in my room…

the cranes slowly dancing waltz…

out of order anymore…

for giving the passing winter a send-off…

the momentary evening sunlight artwork…

my yoga mat…

in the huge sky stage…

The huge rock is obstructing the path…

the Airplane in the deep clouds…

various artworks here and there…

All leaves had already fallen down…

I had never known up to this morning…

leading to my favorite mountain area…

the first touch on the blue canvas…

the first sunrise of 2018…
2003年12月24日~2017年12月31日
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