`In the flow, let it flow #01` - 11th February 2019

Without any sound, the snow is falling, falling to the ground, sinking through to the deep ground, transferring all kinds of emotions through passers-by.

Under the color of the evening sky, the footsteps that we create are not even clear, though the whiteness of the snow makes the atmosphere warm and bright.

Embracing the whiteness fully, with which all would be washed away, in the flow. Those child-like angels, they are beside you, even you are not even aware of their existences. They giggle and try to make you remember some memories, to warm you up, to bring up your smile on.

Once I realized where I was standing, I was on the far distance, by looking at the whole picture of the town, very colorful through each window, as if seeing the abstract canvas.

`In the flow, let it flow #02` - 11th February 2019