【室蘭街歩き】室蘭の新名所ライディーンの岩から室蘭八景絵鞆岬へ
[Music] A brace through the open door, carrying stories we’ve never asked for. You hum a tune while pouring tea like it’s just us and that’s all we need. The cat’s curled up the kettle sides. Sunlight dancing in your eyes. Nothing loud, but everything’s clear. A world that whispers, “You’re safe here.” There’s no rush in the ticking clock. No race to win. No need to talk. Just the rhythm of a quiet day that gently carries us away. And I don’t need more than this. The sense of breath, your sleepy kiss, no fireworks, no grand parade. Just knowing we’re okay today. [Music] You fold my shirt with careful grace, a tender art, a steady pace. Outside the world may twist and spin, but in this room love settles in. We don’t chase what others do. We grow like trees, slow and true. In every pose, I feel it bloom. A quiet joy that fills the room. And I don’t wish for anything beyond your laugh. The songs we sing. No neon lights, no bright display, just warmth that doesn’t drift away. [Music] Sometimes the loudest dreams are found in softer scenes where hands just hold and eyes just see the quiet things that set us free. And I still don’t need a change. The creaky floor, the window pain, each little flow I’ve come to find, draws all the colors in my mind. And I’ll keep walking home to you through skies of gray or skies of blue. No need to name it. No grand sign. A simple love is by design. [Music] [Music] Used to doubt the mirror’s face. Tried to hide in someone’s grace. But something stood beneath the haze. A quiet shift in subtle ways. Used to chase what others say. Like I was clay they could reshape. But I grew roots beyond the frame and gave my heartbeat back it. Now I hear a rhythm I call mine. Turning pages one bold line at a time. I’m not who I was before. I’m breaking through the painted door. Color spilling, roaring true. Winding skies in every hue. [Music] Learn to speak without a script. Build my world from fingertip. And though the winds may shift their tune, I’m dancing higher than the moon. Now I feel the rise within my chest. Like a tie that won’t be second guess. I’m not who I used to be. Roll my path across the sea. Voices try to pull me down. But I’m the one who wears the crown. No need for silver signs. I shine from what’s inside. No map, no guiding light. Just me and open sky. I’m not hiding anymore. I’m crashing through what came before. Waves may roar, but I hold true. Painting worlds in every you. I’m not who I was before. And I won’t close that open door. Land and wash me as I fly with my own story in the sky. [Music] Oh. Oh. [Music] [Music] [Music] Oh. [Music] Curtains breaers wait by the wooden stare. A teacup warms both hands in mind. Pages turn, but I don’t mind. The clock tush but here with me. A single lamp, a cotton sound. All the noise has settled down. Not chasing more, not missing less, just letting quiet fill the rest. And I smile though nothing’s loud. Like a flower blooming under cloud. No applause, no need to hide. There’s a soft light burning inside [Music] hum [Music] for you. The dreams I keep don’t beg to shine. They hum in low and steady lines. No grand parade, no final scene, just this piece, slow and serene. And I laugh though’s near. Like a bell that only I can hear. Not a secret, not a fight, just a song. of the light keeping me right. I used to wait for skies to turn for brighter days I thought I’d earn. But there’s still room
#北海道#室蘭市#街歩き
北海道室蘭市絵鞆町の街歩きです。
ライディーンの岩辺りからバス通りの坂を下り絵鞆岬までを歩きました。
今回の絵鞆町シリーズの最終回です。
2025年10月3日撮影
画像 Google Earth
https://www.google.co.jp/earth/
挿入曲 Particle-Music
https://particle-music.com/
By-Design
Every-Hue
Soft-Glow
2 Comments
自分は横浜に住んでいますが矢張り丘が、多く坂の途中とか頂上?に多数の住宅が建って居ますが、上り切ってもこの様な景色が見えず疲れが倍増します。道南バスも運転手不足で廃線とか減便で可成り不便になって大変そうですね買い物も車と言ってもこの坂道を見ると冬はビビリる。
舗装されない理由は使用頻度の余り無い道は私有地絡みである事が多くて面倒くさいので舗装されないと言う理由がありますが、単に室蘭市にお金が無いってのが一番の理由でしょうね! それとライディーンの岩ってなんですか?市民ですが、初耳です ローソク岩ですが別名チ○ポ岩と言うのは聞きましたね!思春期以前の子供のチ○ポに似てると言うのが理由らしいです それとハルカラモイの崖下に続く獣道を通って崖下に行くと家族で楽しめるほどの結構な砂浜が存在してましたが、数年前に久しぶりに崖下に降りて見ると砂浜が完全に無くなってました。