Between the blocks and the branches, the evening sky quietly changed its colours. It wasn’t a dramatic sunset or a moment that demanded attention. Just a brief pause on the way home—a reminder that even in the middle of the city, the sky has its own mood. For a moment, everything felt still.
Between the blocks and the branches, the evening sky quietly changed its colours. It wasn’t a dramatic sunset or a moment that demanded attention. Just a brief pause on the way home—a reminder that even in the middle of the city, the sky has its own mood. For a moment, everything felt still.