The picture evokes different kinds of emotions, but mostly the melancholy ones. Like waiting for something or someone that would never come.
P.S. Ever since I took this photo it has been etched on my mind. I hope you really feel something out of it.
Shadows, one of my favorite things on Earth.
There’s been a lot of stories about shadows and it’s surprising that I have only created a single poem about it and a very short one at that. Probably because my fascination with shadows give me joy, unlike the melancholic feeling I get with the rain, sun, or moon. And when you’re happy you rarely think of anything else, you just smile and take the moment in.
Pililla Wind Farm
Paoay Sand Dunes
Old Diplomat Hotel
P.S. I have more shadow pictures but it seems like I’m only fascinated with my shadow lol.