Afternoons, decoupled from any sense of time. In between sun and rain, and always somewhat facing storms. // 366skies
Early evening. Watching the day drift on. Imagining. // 366skies
Lunch breaks. Some wind, some light, some mental escapes in between. // 366skies
Night. In motion. Somehow. Yet the colours are quiet. // 366skies
Noon in the fields. With the wind and the sun and the green. // 366skies
The new day. Waking with the sun. Floating with the thoughts. // 366skies
Late evening. The hills below the sky above. Bats included. // 366skies
Afternoon. The warm hours in the cold wind. And the sun to soothe mind and day. // 366skies