
had departed into the sunset town…

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…

had departed into the sunset town…

the drawing painted by the wind on the lake canvas…

a streak of sunlight came into the room through a chink of curtains…

the melting window,,,

the old ume kept on taking recent pictures is actually broken…
but it’s still alive…

passing marathon runners…

in almost full blossom…

gazing into the stream rising from the coffee cup…

waving in the spring wind…

had begun to bloom…

ready to bloom…

many vapor trails…

at the certain periods for continual 3 years…
for avoiding misfortunes…