Evenings. Invisible skies, hidden in days to start before sun and end way after sun. // 📷 366skies
Afternoon. A rainy day. And some moments of light. // 📷 366skies
Along the way. Sky above sky below. // 📷 366skies
Mornings. Waking to the frost. Embracing what's out there, nevertheless. Waiting for the days light. // 📷 366skies
The trust in autumn to bring these colours. And the hope in winter to cover what's left, to preserve in frost some of the dreams of last summer for a coming spring. Watching transiency in seasons, and breathing all the melancholy emanating from it. // 📷 lost-in-moments