Tokyo was parched、“Snow” in Kanto for the first time in a while。I feel a little cold、Last night I had a bit of chest pain and went to see a doctor at night.、I was thinking of refraining from walking today.、I wanted to see the snowy scenery so I went out.。however、by bicycle。
I love snowy scenery。For some reason my heart is excited。The temperature drops further、I get even happier when the snow gets smoother.。I grew up in the north after all.、Is that why?
I love colors though、To be honest, I'm not very confident in my color sense.。Maybe I'm drowning in color。As the number of colors decreases, confidence increases inversely.。For me like that、The snowy scenery is perfect、It fits perfectly。I think it's really beautiful。But it is rarely depicted in pictures.。It's strange even to me。Is it because I'm satisfied just being in the snow?。
It snowed heavily on the day of my father's funeral.。Many people saw my father off with snow on their heads and shoulders.。The journey to and from the crematorium was a picturesque road through the forest.、I didn't even feel like drawing it.。why?。
