Shadows on fire, lighting up the already lit yard. It’s a broken rhythum, all the highlights and dim lights.
I measure the distance, cross the threshold and hold onto the burning shadows for as long as they’ll hold strong.



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Shadows on fire, lighting up the already lit yard. It’s a broken rhythum, all the highlights and dim lights.
I measure the distance, cross the threshold and hold onto the burning shadows for as long as they’ll hold strong.


Thank you so much. I was out for a walk with my brother and lost my mind over these trees 🙂
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