Early evening. What if we learn to look up again? // 📷 366skies
Evenings. Different flavours of light. And the stories they hold. // 📷 366skies
Early morning. Empty spaces. Different kinds of quietness. // 📷 366skies
Afternoon. Clouds and temporary thunder. Some wind. No rain. // 📷 366skies
Afternoon at the edge of reality. Watching the clouds, unsure whether they come or go. Few birds few thoughts to soar. // 📷 366skies
Early afternoon. In between blue and green. // 📷 366skies
Late evening. Nightfall as a temporal phenomenon and a state of mind. Light of many summers collected in a few lanterns. // 📷 366skies
In the afternoon. Scent of dust and artificial raindrops. Still in the beat of the day, striving to calm down. This is where to go to be the silence inside. // 📷 366skies