Evening stars shine brightest in the (K)night
Writing is such a subjective thing, one day your poem is glorious, the next day its ridiculous...I love to write, poems, stories and attach them to pictures.
The world can be wonderful, the world can be dreadful but this page is neither.

She was waiting for her moment, the moment that would take her to fame.

She was waiting for her moment, the moment that would take her to fame.


Posted on Sunday, February 12th at 07:03AM with 18 notes

tagged as: cities, twilight, city, camera, photography, waiting, lights,
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