capturing in prose
Curve up the blurry view and
Slice the difficult time
Whenever it rains
It is just a fragmented portion of your life
that time makes it up with colours.
視界のままならない空間を削り
難しい時を切り刻む
雨が降ろうとも
それは人生のかけらに過ぎず
やがて色で覆われる
And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow
パレードが雨になったら、うつむかずに見上げよう。雨が降らなければ虹は見えないのだから。
– Gilbert K. Chesterton
I’ll feature the first photo again in Wordless Wednesday.
I was wondering if I should go out to take a picture of a shrine because it’s a season of summer festival and I came up with a Zigzag object in the shrine,
but a thermometer tells 33 degree, 91 in Fahrenheit, in Yokohama 
then I took some pictures in a room 
and, finally, I found there were many zigzag objects around me. 
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Zigzag by The Daily Post.
.A Part of Wordless Wednesday
The flowering summer might be an artificial view and a silent green field would tell the truth.
You can see other challenges here set by The Daily Post.
Clear blue sky, vivid flowers, hot and humid air, it is the typical summer day in Yokohama. A crape myrtle, I posted a picture of on last Wednesday, is my most favorite summer flower and it tells a really hot days.
My home town was, so to say, a high-way of thunderstorm. Everyday in summer, I heard a sound of thunderbolt and smelled at the storm. Different from my home town, there are few chances of thunderbolts in Yokohama. Instead, I sometimes enjoy vices of cicadas like I did in childhood. Last night, I took some pictures of an eclosion of a cicada.
It is always exciting moment to see the wonder of nature.
Also it is always fun to harvest summer vegetables which soak up the summer.
and one of the pleasures of the summer would be coming at evening, end of the hot day.
This is a part of Weekly Photo Challenge by The Daily Post.
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