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Cruzamentos.
Cruzamentos.
There's always that time of night when there's not a car on the street,
everything's silent, and you can just bath in the street lights.
Photo credit: Cora Machadore
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The city's breath, it's chilling your bones!
The city's breath, it's chilling your bones!
Dim lit windows, like vacant eyes, Nightfall screaming, a chilling rise. Streetlights flicker, shadows creep, An asphalt soul, buried deep.
Taste night night, it's chilling your bones. Fingers tremble, cold as stone, The city's breath, it's chilling your bones!
Streetlights flicker, a sickly gleam, An urban heart, a broken dream. No fiery roar, but whispers' snare, You're in its grip, cold despair.
Taste night night, it's chilling your bones. Fingers tremble, cold as stone, The city's breath, it's chilling your bones!
Chilling your bones. A thrill, then gone -- A ghost in the stone. Whispered... unknown.
Photo credit: Kirill Moiseev
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Taking a moment.
Taking a moment.
It’s important every now and then to take in the view, be present in the moment, let the seconds pass as you observe the calm
and remember— you are here.
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My wife and child.
My wife and child.
I’m happy that I get to travel the world with my family and see great sights, taste good food, and experience other cultures. One thing I can say—I’ve lived a life.
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Dead bloom.
Dead bloom.
I’m just surprised this flower is still here in the dead of winter even though its petals have shrivelled up.
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A boat by the Tokyo shore
A boat by the Tokyo shore.
I came to this place for a mental cleanse. And I emerged with a new drive.
