Wednesday, January 13, 2020
Cottony clouds floating softly in the blue sky, gray snow clouds, and pure white snow fields spreading out as if intersecting with the clouds...
What emerges there is a snowy road with ruts that stretches on forever...
I am eternally grateful to be able to gaze firmly at the true reality that exists in the familiar scenery, believe in it, and move forward, one step at a time.
◇ noboru & ikuko
