3pm and on. Different insects dancing through the bushes, seemingly weightless. Crows chasing each other, a few kids playing in between the hedges and the meadows. Thin clouds, ghostlike, passing by overhead. The moment and its unfinished silence.
3pm and on. Different insects dancing through the bushes, seemingly weightless. Crows chasing each other, a few kids playing in between the hedges and the meadows. Thin clouds, ghostlike, passing by overhead. The moment and its unfinished silence.