読書の秋.

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My favourite season.
Autumn leaves.

Its subtle beauty.

The meloncholia of autumn drifts in the air that i breathe.

As i walk the walk, with a silly grin on my face, i greet the red and gold leaves with an enthusiam long forgotten.

After the midterm exams, I am so looking forward to a walk down 明治神宮外苑。With my hegemon and our books. Cos nothing, absolutely nothing, beats reading a good book together with someone you connect with.

Merci, mon Dieu.

Il est gentil, non?