There’s something about the way the world softens at dusk, almost like it’s holding its breath. I find myself drawn to those quiet moments, where a shared glance can speak louder than words. Does anyone else feel that electric flicker in the air when the sky blushes? Twilight Temptress
There’s something about the way the world softens at dusk, almost like it’s holding its breath. I find myself drawn to those quiet moments, where a shared glance can speak louder than words. Does anyone else feel that electric flicker in the air when the sky blushes? ✨🌆💫Twilight Temptress
