When sunset is coming
Weird dreams are awakening
Like blankets, unfold and around me they wrap
Warm...
And at the same time cold
Ethereal voices in my ears whisper
And call me to dive with them
Into the abyss
Of a lonely heart that is lost
To be found by a hand longing
To be loved by a soul craving
When sunset is coming
I wish to be gone
The shots were taken on Christmas Eve. I was loading the car with some of my stuff from my parents' house and I was so stunned by the view that I couldn't resist taking some pictures. The drive home was amazing, blessed like hell I felt and you can get as jealous as you want!
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