The view from our apartment window, just moments after the brief snowfall of early morning in late winter.
"They said our long lives bring them luck," he said. "Isn't it great to have someone rooting for you to live?" she said.
Mono no Aware --- knowing that all things are impermanent, ephemeral even, yet finding beauty precisely in the transience. --- Restless, even fickle. I am redoing this account, and how better to begin again than with the first traces of spring 🌸