I drink at least two chawans of matcha every day. The photo shows the view some time after I had finished drinking.
It’s a beautiful sight, with moss growing on the rock surface. Noticing small beauties is a small joy.
The photo below was taken a while ago. I don’t remember why it ended up like this, but I didn’t do it on purpose.

My head is full of new visions these days. So much so that I can’t sleep much. I will be 50 next January. That’s the same age my father was when he died of illness. I learned after coming to Kyoto that my father loved Kyoto very much and had been visiting the city frequently since his student days. I am currently in good health. I believe that the next 10 years will be a very valuable and important period, both physically and mentally. There is an unstable world situation and many other things to worry about, but I want to carry out what I have in my head. I don’t know yet, but it feels like next year I will be entering the step period of “hop, step, jump.”
I have to think about raising funds….