Eight pm. The evening started to fall. There was melancholy in the air, with the indigo clouds letting only a sliver of gold to pass through. Time felt still, yet the sky was full of movement. A flock of seagulls soared above me, each bird tracing its own arc against the fading light.
Eight pm. The evening started to fall.
There was melancholy in the air, with the indigo clouds letting only a sliver of gold to pass through.
Time felt still, yet the sky was full of movement.
A flock of seagulls soared above me, each bird tracing its own arc against the fading light.
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| Size | S, M, L, XL, XXL |
| Frame | No Frame, White Frame, Black Frame, Natural Wooden Frame |
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