The full blue of the cloudless western winter sky at dawn, while the full moon is still high.
Or the rosé trails of smoke departing dark-grey skycraper’s silhouettes against a perilous sunrise.
The full blue of the cloudless western winter sky at dawn, while the full moon is still high.
Or the rosé trails of smoke departing dark-grey skycraper’s silhouettes against a perilous sunrise.
Random thoughts of mine