The heat of the day wanes. The gentle wind that moved in late afternoon, stills. The night creatures start to emerge as dusk settles over the landscape.
Stillness. Quiet. The end of another day.
An Englishman abroad | Aspiring meditator and writer | HSP | he/him
The heat of the day wanes. The gentle wind that moved in late afternoon, stills. The night creatures start to emerge as dusk settles over the landscape.
Stillness. Quiet. The end of another day.