My hydrangea quest. Day 3

If anything, I admire the love of the Japanese for jazz. I'm surprised it's considered ok for small children, though. I also don't think I would come here all the way to see the flowers only, if not for the jazz festival. If not for the jazz festival where pretty boys play jazz. Boys, I think I've remembered your names...

But the flowers were very nice, just as expected. And the merry-go-round was unexpectedly nice... I think I'd die if I saw it when I was 10.

My hydrangea quest. Day 2, part 2

20.47, TenQ space museum
It seems I would be Icarus if I were a spacecraft, and princess Kaguya, if I were an alien. Not a bad result for such a personality test, considering the possible variants.
For some reason, words of scientists and space explorers impress one even more when one reads them in another language. 'The earth is blue...'

My hydrangea quest. Day 2, part 1

14.04, Tokyu theatre Orb
Never liked these seats close to the stage. Especially the seats far to the sides from the stage centre. Until this day, when I saw my dear Kiriya only 2 metres away from me, as close as I've never seen her before. How come her position was on the same side of the stage as my seat?
I guess sometimes, only sometimes, but I can get lucky too...

My hydrangea quest. Day 1

19.53, Ueno park
It's nice to see hydrangea first with your own eyes and then - on a painting one hundred years old. At least these flowers seem to be hydrangea for me.

And one thing I realised today... Why do I have to fly to another country to be able to enjoy my light meal in an open terrace in a park?

associations. some rap

I mean what else can come to mind when I hear this rhythm? ^_^

hey!