How many times in my live will I meet you?
How many more times will I be able to get to tell you?
I want to treasure each and every time.
This blog is one of those moments.
I need to treasure it.
I carry a camera around because I want to capture every moment I’ve experienced but I can’t keep it all, so I burn the story into my brain.
So that I can always call up today from a photo.
The scent of the mountains
And the sound of the car driving against the wind
And the sound of the water
The joy I felt the first time I saw Chinese lanterns in Tokyo.
The overwhelming scent
The top of the mountain where I felt like my hands could touch the sky
And the logs in the garden lined up so cozily
Every moment is precious.
I opened the car window and took photos, and was told, “You really are a city girl if you think the countryside.”
It’s because my beloved countryside may not be here 10 years from now.
So I click my camera shutter in a fight against time
One day when I remember about today, we can both remember what was said.
Because this moment only comes once.
Thank you for bringing me to this wonderful today.
Be Happy.
Today’s another great day.
BYE-CHIっ.
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