
A gentle, soft and silver spike was quiet but telling me winter was over.
銀色に輝く柔らかな花穂に冬も終わりだと感じた。
A Part of Mostly Monochrome Monday
capturing in prose

There are a lot of signs of coming spring here and there but a few trace of winter is still left. Winter at Yokohama is somewhat sharp and dry and it is far from softness. On the contrary, winter in Brittany was soft and damp. A distance of 9994km between two places is too huge to imagine the differences.
鋭く乾いた横浜の冬の空気を感じながら、一方でブルターニュの柔らかで湿った空気を思い出す。9994kmの距離は、その違いを想像するには遠すぎる。