distant memories, dreams of buildings and trees from past and future alike, wandering around empty streets, looking at the shadows.
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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.
You look from behind the corner and only thing you can see is darkness that can't be tamed by a simple street lamp.
It feels haunted.
Dried flowers are constant. They don't change, don't grow, don't rot.
Only turn to dust when their time comes.
Maybe I should've done something else.
Memory of leaves trying to escape from the Iron grips.
It feels as if centuries passed.
Phrog <3
“Love is paying a visit to your grandma and coming home with enough delicious treats to last for the rest of your tadpolehood.” — Liber Vermis
Red berries, red red red red red
Bitter, long rotten but still hauntingly beautiful.
There are no stars in the endless sky above our heads.
They were eaten long ago.
They say there is sky somewhere.
I hope I'll be able to see it with my own eyes once.
Once I've dreamed of endless building made of metal. I couldn't see it's beginning nor it's end, only yellow metal and rust.
I met it today.
Houses from afar look almost like toys, with this bright light from windows among darkness of street. I can only look in aw at this light dropping on leaves under my feet.
It is warm.
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.
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.
