Evenings. The place to return with the night. // 📸 366skies
Afternoon. Castles above and below. Passing by between strangers. Mostly. // 📸 366skies
Mornings. Shapeless. Moving on and still yet to come. // 📸 366skies
Hideout. Elsewhere. Watching the city change its shape, at an almost organic speed. // lost in moments
Morning. Edge of sunrise. The vast sky. The temporary feeling of serenity. Staying quiet as if any word would pollute the moment with unnecessary meaning. // 366skies