Not all journeys require motion, some begin simply by standing still and seeing the beauty in where you are. They simply glow, patiently, gently — like this painting, waiting for your gaze to meet it
Not all journeys require motion, some begin simply by standing still and seeing the beauty in where you are. They simply glow, patiently, gently — like this painting, waiting for your gaze to meet it
"journey through the sky, where clouds become companions"
Billowing forms stretch across the horizon, suggesting movement, mystery, and the promise of unknown places.Whether reflected in puddles, streaking down glass, or painting the sky, the rain becomes a canvas for emotion.