プリンス オブ オレンジ カルチャー スクールです。悩んだり、怒ったり、一人でイライラしたり、あとで考えると、どうでもいいような事で焦っていたり、ふと気が付くと、胸にポッカリ穴が開いたような空しさに泣けてきたりしますよね。何で生きているんだろう?私は誰なんだろう?短い人生ですよね。両腕を少し広げたくらいの一生で、もうどの位生きたのでしょう。今まで私は何をやってきたんだろう!皆答えを探しながら忙しく生きてきました。答えを出すと、また新しい問題が生じます。限りが無いのです。律儀に考えすぎず、少し立ち止まってご自分の時間を限りなくスローにしてみてはいかがですか?
5/17/2012
My heart
It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is relatively cool morning.
The making of nest of birds begins in many places.
Birds became noisy these days.
Because small birds of each kind protect each nest when crows of the natural enemy approach, they fly in groups and begin to call.
In fact, the hideout of our swallow encountered the surprise attack of the crow this morning, too. It was time when I watched TV in a house. Solar light was blocked by the big body of the crow, and the inside of the room blacked out for an instant.
It was imminent Nature. Fortunately, there was not their egg, and the hideout was not yet broken, too.
It is possible for me only to watch them of the wild bird.
I will throb for worry every day from now on.
Flowers bloomed to the blueberries which they put on a planter last year.
Pretty flowers!
My heart is healed!
Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade