
Leaves have fallen, yet some of them still remain up, catching sunshine high up in the branches, against strong wind and furious rain.

Leaves have fallen, yet some of them still remain up, catching sunshine high up in the branches, against strong wind and furious rain.

Swimming in the pond, while leaves fall on your shell, on your head. Does it feel like someone is covering you with a blanket? A bit of warmth, before you go swimming in the sky again, with fish and clouds playfully chasing each other? Tell me Mr Turtle, for I want all the best’


Cool evenings, sunny days. New beginnings and strange calmness. Snuggled up in bed, sipping coffee that isn’t hot anymore, but pleasantly warm. Please feel welcome. We missed you. September~

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