capturing in prose
Sooty skies have been scraped away and red and yellow times are falling into the blue abyss of a sharpen wind.
Why we pin a memory of autumn here before we miss the leaves in frames?
煤けた空は削り取られ、赤と黄の時が研ぎ澄まされた青の深淵へと沈み込む。
紅葉が終わってしまう前に秋の記憶をピン留めするのは、冬に寂しさを感じるからではなく、夏が恋しいからでもない。
the end of autumn
Nature on our planet is always changing. It shows us its another face everyday. Yesterday’s green leaves are now flaming red. Even so, the nature is still same as before.
Art in our social world is always drifting. It gives us its new face everyday. What will remain tomorrow?
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Change by The Daily Post.
Probably, one of the most proper words for Ephemeral in Japanese would be “Hakanai” (儚い) which means also short-lived, momentary or transitory and its symbolic nature is Sakura (Cherry blossom). Someone said it is beautiful because momentary splashing energy appears in short time.
However, it is sort of ambivalent. For a life of Sakura is just one week, time to time, Sakura is a symbolic nature of “short-lived” as autumn leaves are.
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Ephemeral by The Daily Post.
The colored season has gone but I remenber how it was as you still see sometimes your childhood in a dream.
Most of children saying good-bye to the locomotive, they will bring it to mind again.
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Gone, But Not Forgotten by The Daily Post.
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