Thoughts lost
A photo of il_caimano .
In the morning I wake up with my mind full of memories so alive
so strong that I'm afraid to leave behind.
In the morning I wake up with my mind full of memories so alive
so strong that I'm afraid to leave behind.
If it was so bright probably the wolf and the girl would stop for a picnic.
Sometimes the sea is not is everything.
First attempt at HDR.
Stop.
risked life in the dark, desolate and uninhabited Mugello (maybe).
Stop.
It's cold.
Stop.