うららかな朝。外へ出ると足元に可愛い花が咲き乱れ、絵を描かずにはいられなくなりました。季節はあっという間に過ぎゆくもの、今日という日も今日だけのもの。今度描こうと思っていたら、その時には今日見た同じ花はもう無いんです。
This morning was warm and bright. I went out and saw lovely spring flowers everywhere, it was difficult not to paint them. Nature keeps moving and today won't come again, I wouldn't see the same flowers as I saw today again. Time doesn't wait for me.
