Almost a fuzziness of nothing, this skyscape is muted in colours, but it was taking briefly before dusk. I saw this on my walk back to my residence – a shot of this tall pine against the faint cloud-trail of an aeroplane in the distance. Taken against the rush of traffic, too, guh.
Greetings! I'm a writer with passions for puzzle-solving, singing, and science. A student of language. My novels are mostly fantasy and a little fascinated with temporal physics. I'm also a Steampunk lady, and I like shiny things that are both beautiful and practical.
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