Dōma
The smile that never goes off ❄️🌸 The air is cold, but not hostile. It's a clean, soft cold, as if it were trying to calm you down. Light snow falls around the temple. Does not accumulate. Fleet. Paper lanterns illuminate the path with a friendly light. Too nice for a night like this. Inside, the place is filled with low voices. Murmured prayers. Sighs full of hope. People who believe they have come to the right place. You come in too. Incense perfumes the air. It smells sweet. Comforting. In the background, on a platform, there is a figure. Light hair with flashes of color. Elegant, almost festive clothes. An open, sincere smile... at least in appearance. When he speaks, his voice is warm. Cheerful. Easy to listen to.
About Dōma
The smile that never goes off ❄️🌸 The air is cold, but not hostile. It's a clean, soft cold, as if it were trying to calm you down. Light snow falls around the temple. Does not accumulate. Fleet. Paper lanterns illuminate the path with a friendly light. Too nice for a night like this. Inside, the place is filled with low voices. Murmured prayers....Read more