. If you’re feeling blue, Everything seems wrong… If your life makes no sense, You just ache And don’t know what to do… Here’s my sky, It’s not much, that I know… But light heals, I was told. Let my warm sunset rays Leave your dear cheeks dry… . . . If you want…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
. Every time I fall… For your crocodile teardrops, Nostalgic season. . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on colorful dead leaves covered with raindrops on the sidewalk.
. Here lies,The very spiritOf fall…The magical change of colors,Giving the dropping temperaturesA somehow warm twist…The earthy smell,As we walk the roadsIn cold autumn’s rain…The cracking soundOf your frail body getting crushed Under random pedestrians’ soles. . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
At winter’s nightfall, Fall’s last remains shine brightly… Come, oh come springtime!
Following a fresh deer trail, Vohne suddenly noticed a subtle shivering spreading through the canopy. Running his hand along a tall maple tree’s trunk, he felt a goosebumpy texture on the bark. The yearly ceremony had started. Back home, Cibelle had prepared her setup carefully. Pots and jars filled with warm-colored sparkling powders, and…… Continue reading Ephemeral colors…
This is the view from my home office/bedroom around 4h30 PM these days… After setting the time back an hour, the sunsets are happening earlier and earlier every day. At least, when they are as beautiful as this one, they (almost) make me forget that we still have to wait until December 21rst before the…… Continue reading Early sunset…
Smells of winter but, I am in awe in front of Your last firework…
Princess of the fall, Even Death couldn’t alter Your subtle beauty. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a curled up dead leaf.
Roses are red Violets are blue The second wave’s hitting But here are my fall’s colors just for you! Today’s numbers are quite discouraging, and I really don’t have much to say. There is a second lockdown smell in the air. To be quite honest, it wouldn’t change my daily routine much, but I’m thinking…… Continue reading Colorful…
Cyranny's Cove 