I love black.
I love blue.
I love grey.
I love when light turns every vibrant structure into a shadow and sends the whole scene into monochrome
It’s not darkness of my mind.
It’s not sadness of my heart.
It’s the simplicity that my eyes crave.
My eyes wants to see the worlds stripped of colors.
Old castles washed by the rains of times can captivate my gaze for hours.
With the masks dissolved everything looks pure and simple and life becomes more palatable.
I wish this could happened with people too.
Imagine if passing decades were capable of removing the deceiving masks rather than carving wrinkles.
In a way it works opposite with people.
Time thicken veils.
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Written for Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt
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An interesting observation. I’m not sure I agree with your conclusion in all cases though… but it can, if they are left untended.
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They are not conclusion. They are random reflections in a certain moment. I might not agree to them myself the very next moment.
I saw an image, I felt something, I wrote it.
It’s beauty of your photography 🙂
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I hear you 😀
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🙂
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So true it does! I agree! ❤
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I like his idea thougyI do think it is possble to shed veils with age and to become more authentic.
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hmm maturity?
i like this perspective.
Maybe after after a point veils become irrelevant and exhausting.
Thanks for stopping by 🙂
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Exactly 😀
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