風を感じて一人あるき

On leaving small notes for tomorrow. How a vocabulary book, a memo, and an earlier bus taught me to be a little kinder to my future self.

あなたは誰に操られているのだろう？気づかないうちに動く体、勝手に出る言葉——マリオネットのように。ふうでごうが書いた日本語オリジナルスクリプトです。

Who is pulling your strings? A poetic script exploring the unconscious patterns that move us — even when we think we're still. From Fu's Wisdom.

On switching from luck to action. A rainy morning, an earlier bus, and the quiet shift of putting energy where it actually counts.

When life changes, connections shift too. The bigger the change, the more alone you feel — and maybe that's okay.