Caught in the aftermath of yesterday’s storm, I find myself searching for the light breaking through the clouds. 🌥️ There’s a certain mystery in the air—like a melody I can’t quite place. If only we could wander through this maze of thoughts together, maybe we’d uncover something beautifully unexpected. 🌌✨Savage Lands Rogue

Sometimes, the way a certain kind of light falls, or the quiet just before dawn, makes me think of someone. Not in a loud, bright way, but like a gentle hum that settles deep down. Like finding summer warmth in a snow-kissed moonbeam. It’s a feeling I wish I could share, just for a moment of shared knowing. ☀️❄️🌙Summer Luna Snow by Me

Count with me if you want to live

One of the first settings I change

At least we agree that the number is wrong