It looks different, somehow

I went to the shrine today, as I was early. Somehow it looks different in the day.

Sure, it is pretty, but it feels different compared to when the stars were out. Were they out, actually? I can't really remember. I only remember that it was a slightly chilly night, yet I was feeling enveloped by warmth. It was early autumn then, but now winter is approaching; I can feel it in my bones.

Recently, many of my entries include photos. Maybe because a picture paints a thousand words? Or because sometimes words are not enough to express what we feel? In either case, I will let the photos do the talking, with my captions to aid them.

～もしかして、向いてなかったかもしれん。だって、がむしゃらに走っても、ちゃうやないかよ。やっぱり、俺には、まだまだやな。もう、ようわからん。何も・・・・～


Looking up

Colorful

Pretty up close

Worth its weight in gold

Not-so-little red riding hood

Cherubic Not-so-little red riding hood

I spy with my sightless eye

Judge in a staring contest

Looking the wrong way

Goodbye autumn

Hello winter

Vamos. A donde? No se.