I like to play among the shadows,
to slip between them,
and play hide-and-seek with the light.
I like to watch the light grow
into the spaces
the shadows leave behind.
I like to play among the shadows,
to slip between them,
and play hide-and-seek with the light.
I like to watch the light grow
into the spaces
the shadows leave behind.
"5 minute walks"
by Jen Maidenberg
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What happens in the shadows stays in the shadows. Only the shadow knows.
Really like the second photo, it’s nice and simple but it makes me want to see what’s outside the door!
Thank you! I could tell you what’s outside the door, but I think it’s better to leave that to your imagination 🙂
Oh yes definitely best left to the wondering mind, don’t ruin the illusion, haha!