In a quiet corner of the winter there is a drought that rests in ominous cracks of sapless thoughts. Thirst. Meanwhile, not too far, life sheds her excess. Fallen. Resting on the ground, juicy fruits wait stoically for a hungry someone. Thirsty for this hunger, hunger quenches this thirst.
Wonderful first shot; great title as well.
Thank you!
Prashant I like what you have done here! Your photos are always so beautiful! and you already know your words well…you know… 🙂
Thank you Maureen. 🙂
You are welcome 🙂
“life sheds her excess”
I feel like this is going to be stuck in my brain for while. It’s such a beautiful description 🙂
Thank you Tanya. I thought it was quite clever too. 😀