Monday, March 14, 2022
The moment when the morning mist makes the landscape blur into a black-and-white world like an ink painting.
With boundless love, gratitude, and prayers for a landscape where you can feel the faint light of truth in your heart, even if you can't see anything because of the hazy haze.
◇ noboru & ikuko
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