Inside the grey skies, she kept on pumping out blue skies.
Even when her world was black, she made it look like a rainbow, every day.
Photo - N
Words - S
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She came from the south. He came from the sticks. Somehow, they made all this from pixels and love.
1 comment:
This picture is fantastic. It reminds me of the very end of summer/start of fall when the trees haven't turned yet, but the really interesting skies have begun to pop up.
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