It is late again. So this time another quick message.
Tokyo. It`s cold but still sunny in the day time. Is it really winter? As I remember it`s more like late autumn back in Poland. We call it Golden Polish Fall. Melancholy. Beauty. Amazing colours everywhere. All is passing by. My garden too. My last winter in here and soon all it`ll be Gone. Soon All will be for the very last time here. Then the NEW will come again, I know and I cannot wait actually. New Promise. New Love. New winter. NEW.
The garden. Do you still remember it? Tiny but there is. Almost like the Secret one. Its miniature.
Antonia was here. I will tell you all soon. Promise.
Sleep well, up there.