One photograph came out.
It was memory of my ancient times.
When winter came, I lived in the mountain.
And I enjoyed the snowboard.
I'm very glad when it is in nature.
I want to be there again...
When it worries about something,
I breathe deeply in woods.
The voice of a wind is heard and warmth of a tree is felt.
It's wrapped in big energy and I begin to walk today also.