
at the rainy midnight…

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…

at the rainy midnight…

just after the rain…

fully blooming, though out of season…

from the woods…

from the next room…

always in season…