notes from the outer world.

Yellow and brown leaves on concrete. Snow in between.

The trust in autumn to bring these colours. And the hope in winter to cover what's left, to preserve in frost some of the dreams of last summer for a coming spring. Watching transiency in seasons, and breathing all the melancholy emanating from it. // πŸ“· lost-in-moments

#lost_in_moments #autumn_colours #first_snow #later_that_day_later_that_night #concrete_cities #smartphonephotography

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