#8 – Midnight Ivy
Another one of those, taken on my pre-bedtime walk where the lighting on the leaves just caught me.
Another one of those, taken on my pre-bedtime walk where the lighting on the leaves just caught me.
‘A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening.’ – Hermann Hesse, Wandering
Sometimes a scene just grabs your attention. The lighting, the setting just seem to work for no reason you can fathom. This was one of these, taken with just the available street-lighting.