When you are wrapped in the silence, you are listening to the song of wind.
静けさに身を委ね、風の声を聴く。
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Silence by The Daily Post.
capturing in prose
When you are wrapped in the silence, you are listening to the song of wind.
静けさに身を委ね、風の声を聴く。
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Silence by The Daily Post.
Even when you are passing at a temple with no name (probably you just don’t know it) and even if you are not a Buddhist (probably not anyway), old wooden figures at a gate would stand out in your memory for a while. Their weathered faces are made by rain, wind, sun beam and awe.
風雨にさらされ、夏の光に耐え、畏敬の眼差しに触れ。
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Weathered by The Daily Post.
Some words would be needed. First of all, it’s a cherry tree in bloom and cherry blossoms are sometimes interpreted as a symbol of growth in Japan because a school year starts in April with full blooming Sakura cherry. However there are so many kinds of Sakura and one of them starts blooming in December or January. It might not be the best one but it is still beautiful.
冬の初めに咲く桜もまた美しい。
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Growth by The Daily Post.
The word ‘Favorites’ is quite common but it always reminds me a voice of Julie Andrews probably because it is still a foreign word for me and I learned it in the movie. That’s not so bad.
This week I’ve picked out a photo I dropped the idea to post for WPC at once, capturing my favorite place.
In response to the weekly photo challenge, 2017 Favorites by The Daily Post.

A Part of Wordless Wednesday
and
my second contribution to WPC: Ascend.