Since this morning it has kept foggy. Till noon, my city has been surrounded in complete mist. I don't mind that foggy days would get our traffic in trouble, I do love such kinds of days.
The previous hot days ended and now it's even a bit cold. Maybe such whitish situation would still keep for a while – I just met a serious thunder pouring 2 days ago, it's possible that this fog would be turned into another rain.
Yet I came to love this moment, I don't know why. The outside is just a patch of pale white, might be rather depressed for other people. But I cherished it. Look at toward outside, you can see only white foggy air but nothing else, inside the room it's a little dark. You enjoy a piece of peaceful and calm song by yourself, with a cup of warm tea on your table. Yeah, I'm not in my seventh heaven, but I've found the paradise of calmness in my mind.
The song that I've been keeping looping might have triggered this lovely emotion, 楽園のゆりかご ('rakuen no yurikago', that means 'cradle of paradise'), by Noriko Mitose. Her voice is sweet and crystal-like, and this kind of voice gives this song a quite serenity.
I'm in my serene day, holding a kind of delicacy that only I can feel; yes, I am.