ACHROMATIC·SERENADE
being tad bit of romantic at heart, my stare again lingers at the old painting brush bristles covered in paint slowly sliding over the scavenged paper pieces. like in sounds of serenade, the hushed whispers between sundown and dusk becomes a warm summer wind that softly brushes by the strings of heart, pulling their leaves in light flutter as the dripping paint fades into the night with starry skies above. just like true magicans performance these finely gestured tricks sets your heart aflutter. what makes envisioning the dawn filled with smiles so adorably sweet, hypnotic.Jul 11, 2023#monochrome
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