Afternoons. Looking down looking up. Deceleration out there. // 366skies
Afternoon. The warm light and the quietness to stop a spinning mind for a while. // 366skies
Afternoon. Shapeless Sunday. Birdwatching. Cloudspotting. City noise. Just enough conversation. // 366skies
Earlier, browsing closets. Detached former identities. A certain mood but hard to reconnect.
Afternoons. Between weather. Watching rain move in or by, unsure so far. A feeling of how high above this white is drifting along. // 366skies