
young buds expecting rainy days…

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…

young buds expecting rainy days…

fruits of kusaichigo which I picked from the back mountain…

dandelions to be hesitated to park…

the drain of the concrete wall…

of Kusaichigo at home…

of Kusaichigo at home…

so friendly…

fixed point observation…

of Japanese larch…

anemone debilis whose flower language is “I want to protect you”…

the beginning of young buds…

the beginning of new green leaves…

the drain of the concrete wall…

from the back mountain…

I have never seen before…

its flower language in Japan is first love…

the meaning of Japanese name is “Shizukagozen standing alone silently”…

the disused truck has been assimilating to the nature…

maple seeds are about to fly with each propellers…

the first young leaves…

in the fresh green…

in the fully sunshine…

the peeling wall paint…

the destination is my childfood…

unseasonable flowering…

plenty of flowers along the small path in the forest…

the perfect shape…

the usual forest for morning walk…

everywhere by the stream…

in the spring wind…