Afternoon. The passing weathers. The scent of rain the feel of frost. // 📷 366skies
In between. Re-occurring moments of serenity hiding from the noise elsewhere. // 📷 366skies
Afternoon. Spectators. A waiting for the sun. // 📷 366skies
Along the road. Untold stories. Forgotten fables. All that. // 📷 366skies
Lunch break. A trace of colour below these skies. A few steps, just for moving, even heading nowhere. // 📷 366skies