It is fine today. The wind does not blow. It is a very warm day.
It is another two weeks this year.
One year has passed after all without doing anything.
We think about signs of the next year at this time.
However, one year passes in an instant.
The life passes with such condition.
We only repeat age, and nothing progresses.
It is sad reality!
Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade