
When I was fluttering down with snow onto the familiar ground as it begins to fall, it made sense that the world was actually made up of simple textures.
降り始めた雪と共に見慣れた地上に舞い落ちてみれば、案外世界は単純なテクスチャでできているものなのだと腑に落ちる。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday

capturing in prose

When I was fluttering down with snow onto the familiar ground as it begins to fall, it made sense that the world was actually made up of simple textures.
降り始めた雪と共に見慣れた地上に舞い落ちてみれば、案外世界は単純なテクスチャでできているものなのだと腑に落ちる。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
