Went for a walk. I started when the sun was fully above me. I walked and walked until it was about to set.
Passing by, I found the sun peeking between the trees. I took the opportunity and clicked it.
admire, for the last time
building, then becoming
darkness. shadows.
the last ones.
I have become one.
The shadows stretch toward me. The sun is setting, but it leaves its last mark. The lights will try to remove this mark. Why did it used to be the ultimate—the finale?
