Laundry dancing in the wind, lights shining on the window sill at dusk, the sound of tires speeding down the road at night…I catch a glimpse of life and stories there, it makes me feel warm inside. When I Look at the world reflected in a puddle, I imagine parallel worlds, and diving into a sea of ​​words allows me to discover myself, be healing. It's so exciting to think about how to share it with you, and your sharing will enrich my life. In this letter, I don't care age, gender, or title, I just want it to be you and me. I hope you are in a loving environment and that you are aware of it.