[たじみ陶器まつり2025秋] 美濃焼を求めて全国から集まる一大イベント

[たじみ陶器まつり2025秋] 美濃焼を求めて全国から集まる一大イベント

[Music] Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Sneakers on the schoolyard ground. Laughing till we’re spin around. Paper hearts and summer wind. We swore it would never end. Shark lines fading on the wall. Dreams too big. We tried them all. Every scar a story told. Every dare felt brave and bold. We were chasing colors that would never stay. Still we painted anyway. Those lemon days, they tasted wild and free. Every laugh, every fallen memories, even if they fade away someday, I’ll still smile for those lemon days. Late night calls that made us blush. Secret notes and gentle hush. Hearts that bloomed then flew apart. Still they glow inside my heart. Time keeps running. We can’t hold it tight. But it still feels so right. Hey, those lemon days so bitter sweet and true. Every dream was shining next to you. Even when the color starts to stray, I’ll keep dancing through those lemon days. [Music] We were running with all the tears and all the tears. All the songs that brought us here [Music] all the joy and ache inside of me. Even as they softly drift away, I still sing about those lemon days. Hey, those lemon days, they never really die. They just hide behind the summer sky. Every day still echoes when I play. Forever young in those lemon days. Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, you [Music] windows finking streams. My shoes along the painted lines. Wonder if you’re somewhere in my taxes. Billboards going past me. Every corner feels a little bright. Like the city knows you’re in my sight. And it’s not about the crowds or the view. It’s the tiny things that pull me to you. Like a paper heart in a busy street. You make the noise feel soft and sweet. Every step turns into a dance. When the day gives me that chance, [Music] window blast catching all the rain. Raindrops draw your name again. Umbrella tilt and the world feels small yet. Maybe it’s the way you catch my eyes. In between the clouds and city skies, like a paper heart in a busy street, you make the rain soft and sweet. Every step turns into a dance. When the weather gives us the chance [Music] and the trains keep on running through the frames of our day, but your smile keeps me standing. When the city sways my way, like a paper heart in a busy street, you make the noise feel soft and sweet. Every time it feels like a glance, like the whole town’s in our dance, like a paper heart in a busy street. You make the rain taste soft and sweet. Every breath a little romance. And the city just gives us that chance. [Music] [Music] You laughed at my shoes the day we met. Coffee spilled and I don’t regret [Music] that clumsy start. It held some grace like sunlight slipping through your face. We danced through rent and broken sleeves. Took wrong trains, found dreams to keep. years like threads we didn’t plan. But look at all that we began. You’re always home when you’re making tea. It’s strange the things that stay with me. Still got that smile that shook my guard. Still hold my hand like it’s the star. If I forget the way we came, you remind me with just my name. [Music] I’ve seen you mad and I’ve seen you glow. [Music] We’ve watched our favorite trees outrow. The park bench rust the seasons trade. But our old jokes never fade. You still tilt your head when words fall flat. How do you do that? You’re still like that. Still got that sparking radio. Still dance off me to every tune. When I feel lost inside my skin, your quiet look pulls me back in. [Music] We don’t need the perfect scene. Just breathe in where the smallest love grows. From nervous steps to worn out shoes. I found the world when I found you. Still got that grin that lights the day. Still see the girl from yesterday. You turn around and in your eyes I see our ears all crystalized. Still got that laugh that shakes the air. Still feel the rush of getting there. We’ve changed the maps. We’ve walked for miles. Love you. Still got that smile. Heat. [Music] [Applause] [Music] Heat. [Music] We mark the date on faded paper walls. First written in quiet halls turn me back to your laughter painted in soft lilac. Proposal night carved in silver wine. Streets turn into something mine. Every day we hold and keep like photographs you only see and sleep. Every square is a door we’ve opened. Colored in the shade we’ve chosen. This calendar belongs to us alone. Every number sings an undertone. Today’s not just another day. You see, it’s the world calling you to me. Handwritten notes across the margin line. Coffee stains and circles interwined. Ordinary days we redefine by drawing love across the border line. Pages turn, but they’re not empty. Every mark is how you can be. This belongs to us alone. Every number is softer. Day blooms brighter than it used to be.

2025年10月12、13日に開催された、美濃焼を求めて全国から多くのうつわ好きが集まる一大イベント・たじみ陶器まつりに行ってきました。
昨年以上に、お得で素敵な器がたくさん！
300円均一や、袋詰め放題1,000円など、お得過ぎるコーナーも。
美濃焼は、作家さんの高価な一点モノから、大量製品の廉価な商品まで
価格帯もデザインも幅広いのが特徴。

一緒にお買い物に行った気分で楽しんでいただけると嬉しいです。

■CHAPTER

0:00 オープニング
0:26 陶器まつり会場
0:44 廉価通り
5:10 織部本店
7:49 メイン通り(第二廉売通り)
11:18 クラフトマン通り
11:43 美濃焼HAUL

■使用BGM
『Lemon-Days』
『Paper-Heart-Street』
『Still-Yours』
『Our-Calendar』

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