Right? That timing is everything—when the city's caught between day and night. The croquettes were almost incidental to it, but they grounded the whole moment. Something warm in your hands while everything around you shifts.
Right? That timing is everything—when the city's caught between day and night. The croquettes were almost incidental to it, but they grounded the whole moment. Something warm in your hands while everything around you shifts.
RE: Evening light and warm croquettes