#1 wonderland

　あなたは何て美しい「wonderland」を描くのかしら？
　その踊り子は暗い朝に咲く朝顔のよう。
　彼女は無重力の中で旋回するわ。
　あなたが筆を動かせば、彼女は回る。
　そしてあなたが筆を休めれば、彼女も休む。
　朝顔、と、さっき、言ったわね。
　でも、回る彼女は風車になる、だからあなたは、風。
　
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　how beautiful "wonderland" you draw...my good fellow...dear...
　dancing girl is a way of morning-glory that blooms in a dark morning.
　she turns in weightlessness.
　she turns if you move the brush.
　and if you lay your brush to rest, she also takes a rest.
　little while ago, just i said the morning-glory.
　but turning woman becomes a pinwheel therefore, and you are the wind with blue eyes.

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　yes, we are going to the market...then, we run into the out in spaces, and mystic limit is waiting for us...like ”the width of a circle”...really you know, and me too...he sang it in old days...

　all things which you draw are absolutely beautiful in every single way.


　ひゅ〜！
　やっと、眠れそう。

　hope you have a peaceful weekend.


　from lovely Risa xxx