the imperfect shot, almost.

Yes, was caught up in indigenous patents – significant and sometimes, not so much. But couldn’t resist this view – the packet loss sky, fluttering leaves out of the scattered haven, a hungry highway with bustling moves, the fading lights of a promising evening under the blue carpet. All yours, for today.

red rays of life

Bustling vehicles, day settling down with the magical fervor of a juggling magician. Human traffic, a serenade of a metropolis with the advent of never ending tales. Fun, attraction, jubilation, never ending little packets of joy, waiting for those irresistible new beginnings. It’s a wait for life, by life and to live life.