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
Early morning. Watching a shift of light again. And keeping that scent of summer close. // 📷 366skies
Early morning. Spotting constellations, watching dawn slowly fade in. // 📷 366skies
Early evening. Watching with astonishment. Unable to create by oneself what is revealed to a careful watcher. // 📷 366skies
Afternoon. The sky kept its colour but is at least willing to add more light. Always somewhere. // 📷 366skies
Early hours. A waking day. The option of encounters. // 📷 366skies
Early evening. In the midst of nowhere. Chasing sun chasing clouds and always trying to stay a bit away from the passing hours. // 📷 366skies
Afternoons. Stepping out of the flow as day slowly steps ahead. // 📷 366skies