
uncanny lights here and there…

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…

uncanny lights here and there…

nails on the top of the wall…

they may be the final trains…

pleasant talks under the bright moons…

the farewell of the fallen dead leaves to the passing autumn…

wild birds put persimmons here and peck…

before the awakening…

on the surface of the pond…

only wild birds’ voice…



nobody yet…

so cute…

plenty of butterflies…

blooming in four seasons…