
Fagus crenat called queen of the forest…

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…

Fagus crenat called queen of the forest…

just taking a drowse…

the single truck to the sunset…

in the forest…

in full bloom…

which was made at the entrance…

about to jump…

the scraped bicycle as the base…

the rare color spider lilies…

the full moon…

in the patch of sunlight…

in the sunny spot…

a feather of another dead butterfly…

a feather of dead butterfly…

the rare purple color…

red spider lilies are in full bloom…

already the red dragonfly…

hills over hills…

Kirigamine view…

the mountain in the cloud…

this roadside is made up of rural settings…

just before the harvest…

the finished preparation for forest conservation volunteers…

the passion flowers…

with the defenseless deer…

in the big puddles after the rain…

the fallen white flower…

the clovers at the drain of the stone wall…

the artwork in the forest…

in the shade of wood to avoid being observed…

taking a rest on the bench…