Is It... Looking At Me?

It's kinda fascinating to see how, even after all that, glass never turned to shards.

I would want to light it up, but it's better this way.

Duck and cover

City garden decor. With plush toys, as it is often the case :D

Kind lady (gn) agreed to pose for a second :)

I should go home.

:D

This reality will hit you in the face, whether you want it or not.

I don't think it is possible to ignore it.

Comming home, I'm looking at the red lights through glass of empty wooden box that used to be something else.

Smell of leaves fills the air.

It's March.