Stone does not hold— yet water returns. From sky to silence to sky again. No rush, no reason. Just one thread of fall stitching earth to what cannot be reached.
Stone does not hold— yet water returns. From sky to silence to sky again. No rush, no reason. Just one thread of fall stitching earth to what cannot be reached.
👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 Grazie 🏔🙋🏼♀️