Black and white has a very strange way of speaking the truth. No loud colors, no distractions, just moments, moods, and memories frozen between silence and light colorless.
Today wasn’t planned, and maybe that’s what made it attractive.
Twenty-two random frames, yet every picture feels different some carrying confidence, some carrying questions, some simply existing in the quiet. A stare here, a shadow there, a thought no onee could have heard.
Maybe life is something like this — random angles, unfinished stories, soft chaos. And somehow, even without color, everything still calm.
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