light There is a perfectly still moment right before dawn, when the sun gathers itself & then steps into the dark world & everything is so filled with light that any doubts from that long night are barely a memory. It is the way of all things that the night ends & the light returns. The light always returns.
- storypeople
Tuesday, 24 March 2015
pieces of a street...
reflections in a building at Moorabbin, an inner suburb of Melbourne...
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