lunch break, breath of air, quiet trees shedding leaves and in the bushes sparrows spy on me
I don’t feel save with heavy chestnuts above me and crushed ones to walk on!
cotton, linen and seven kimono fabrics. rich is the autumn sky
autumn wind, inside I hear you, outside I fight you, within me, I fear you
with a colourful scarf and a full teacup I face autumn loneliness