Day fading. Frost remained, darkness and fog keeping the hills covered, hiding the stars and muffling most sounds. Breathing the cold, these few moments in the opened backdoor a strange habit that becomes more challenging in certain weather conditions. Here again, distant cities, im between both days and years. Stories of tenses, past and future, and various kinds of dreams. Have a soft night wherever you are.

#outerworld #the village and the hills #later that day

Marga Xeyat Ⓐ hat dies geteilt.