It was the time of day when all ceases. The afternoon rush spread, diminished and ushered in silvery twilight time. A light perfect for photographing architecture, statues, and back streets. But I hadn’t picked up a camera for quite a while and had no other means to take pictures unless I could possibly trigger some obscure form of photo-synthesis. I sa…
The Melting 31
Pieces of the puzzle
Nov 26, 2021
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