Swan Spring

Fallboard

Boundaries

Shared Shelter

Contemplation

Gocce d'acqua

Sunnebovals

"Love" is a fragment of devotion - expressed not in words, but in the pauses between notes. The piano speaks softly, carrying tenderness, longing, and light. It is both fragile and eternal, capturing the heart in its most human form.

Love

Longing — sorrowful, yet so beautiful.
It comes without a sound,
suddenly, like light touching water,
a heartbeat caught between then and now.
Moments return —
one by one they rise,
drifting through the mind,
echoing softly in the heart.
Piano keys fall like quiet rain,
the wind brushes past the window,
light spills over the scent of tea.
Each note carries a breath of memory,
floating, falling, floating again.
I miss not only you,
but the self I was —
the one whose heart burned bright,
whose eyes were clear as dawn.
As the melody flows,
and every note begins to dance,
she wakes — gently, silently —
within the music,
and breathes again.

思念，憂傷又美麗。
在某個瞬間，猝不及防地發生——
是曾經的一個個瞬間，
在腦海浮現，在心裡迴響。
如鋼琴鍵輕輕落下時，
風掠過窗，光灑在茶香之上，
回憶的氣息在音符裡浮起又落下。
想念的不只是那個人，
也是那時候的自己——
那個心跳熾熱、眼神澄澈的自己。
音符在空中飛舞，
曾經的她隨著旋律悄然復甦，
再度——輕輕呼吸。

I Miss You｜Not Just You, But the Way I Used to Be

Improv 6 - Is It Time?

Swan Spring

Simon Westman