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

by sashaelage

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.

I think I can smell something from this window.

Memory of leaves trying to escape from the Iron grips.

It feels as if centuries passed.

Today I was greeted by light comming down from emptiness of space through atmosphere and yellow leaves, ready to fall in any moment.

Sky is so painfully blue today.

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

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

When batista is making you coffee, you don't have much choice but to look at how textures of wood and stone collide, leaving only everlasting whiteness.

I miss winter.