Mornings. Indifferent. Clouds opening, closing again. Little light, time moving in its usual speed. // 📷 366skies
Early evening. The cold remained, the day fled. Slowly warming up again. // 📷 366skies
The quiet cold that remains hidden from the sun. // 📷 lost-in-moments
Earlier. The old home. The old trees. A slowly changing world below. // 📷 366skies
Late noon. Skies slowly breaking up. A welcome glimpse of sun as day moves on. // 📷 366skies