Day 45 ... to enjoy the autumn mood. Good afternoon. ๐๐✨️ “ๅนปๆณ - Illusion” is a haiku about nostalgia. Illuminated by the warm light of the setting sun, the twigs seemed to be bathed in a spotlight, and pleasant memories emerged in the fleeting dusk. "ๅนปๆณ"ใฏ้ทๆใ่ฉ ใใ ไฟณๅฅใงใ。ๆใใชๅคๆฅใฎๅ
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งใใใใฆ、ๅฐๆใฏในใใใใฉใคใใๆตดใณใฆใใใใ、ใคใใฎ้ใฎๅค้ใฎไธญใซๆฅฝใใๆใๅบใๆตฎใใณไธใใใพใ。 ๐๐✨️๐๐✨️ ้ปๆใฎๅฐๆใซๆ ใๆฉใฎๅใๅนปๆณ Orange reflected on the twilight twigs A fleeting illusion - Michie Lyne ✨️๐๐✨️๐๐ ๅนปๆณ - Illusion, pastel, M Lyne, 2024. ๐๐✨️๐๐✨️ Sketchbook ๐ ✨️๐๐✨️๐๐
Day 44 ... the sun is hiding ๐ Good evening. ๐ฎ✨️๐ช๐ง♂️ “Drift” is a poem that explores physical concreteness and human spirituality. Is it in her dreams or in her psyche that she sees another dimension? 「ๆผๆต」ใฏ、็ฉ็็ใชๅ
ทไฝๆงใจไบบ้ใฎ็ฒพ็ฅๆงใๆขๆฑใใ่ฉฉใงใ。ๅฝผๅฅณใๅฅใฎๆฌกๅ
ใ่ฆใฆใใใฎใฏๅคขใฎไธญใงใใใใ、ใใใจใๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็ฒพ็ฅใฎไธญใงใใใใ? ๐ซ๐ซ๐ซ Drift You and I, drift Between the dark sky and the ground In this blackness as if we drowned. We wander Through pillers and walls In this timelessness as if we flew. And we approach To the translucent door In this hopelessness as if we paralleled, Endlessly - Michie Lyne ๐ธ๐ธ๐ธ ใใชใใจ็งใฏๆผๆตใใ ๆใ็ฉบใจๅฐ้ขใฎ้ใง ๆบบใใใใชใใฎๆ้ใฎไธญใง ็งใใกใฏใใพใใ ๆฑใๅฃใ้ใใฆ ๆใ่ถ
ใใฆ ้ฃใใงใใใใใซ ใใใฆ็งใใกใฏ่ฟใฅใ ๅ้ๆใฎๆใธ ไธฆ่ตฐใใใใใชใใฎ็ตถๆๆใฎไธญใง ้้ใชใ - ใใใผใฉใคใณ ๐ธ๐ธ๐ธ Timelessness, drawing, pastel, M Lyne, 2024. ๐ซ๐ซ๐ซ