Seasons are over

It was fine this morning.
Strong rain has begun to fall from about the daytime. It is rain with the thunder.
Rainwater flow over roads like a river.
An autumnal rain front went south in Japan.
It is the turning point of the season.
Autumn comes immediately to there.
Seasons are over in an instant.
They put our various thought and drift. They do not stop.
We are merely surprised.

Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade

On such a day

It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is hot morning.
It is the quiet morning of Thursday. Hot south wind blows loosely.
A neighboring child plays tenor sax.
Languid sounds of the tenor sax flow to south wind intermittently.
Curtains of white laces shaking for wind.
People who walk.
The flow of the car.
All is slow motion.
I sleep a little.
I relax on such a day.
(the yesterday's diary)

Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade