花の神隠し

2012-03-01T17:13:00.000Z

Today I found a little green bird on my way to school. And what hurt me much more than death itself was how all the other people acted as disgusted as if it had never lived. I was simply overwhelmed because I had never before noticed how beautiful and tender these creatures are. Suddenly nature seemed so endlessly beautiful and perfect that I almost cried. I will bury the little soul even though that’s probably absurd. It matters to me somehow.

2012-02-25T16:18:00.003Z

I've hurt my hand (the one I need to write and draw) at school and it is in plaster for a while which frustrates me a lot. Now that I once have time to be creative, I cannot. All I do is stare at pretty photographs and drawing and wish I'd done them. I really could cry.

http://hananokamikakushi.tumblr.com/

☾

2012-02-05T17:24:00.011Z

Recently I thought that my life had become mainly about hiding myself from reality. But then I had to recognise that my reality just involves a lot of aspects that will always be hidden from the eyes of modern and cool and most people.

I wish the world of humans was more tender, because one gets so very lonely...

2012-01-16T19:05:00.003Z

ノルウェイの森

Norwegian Wood