The Quest:
Please capture an image for me that I can appreciate. Something somber, sober, sacred. Anything in that vein.
There are hard truths weaving throughout our existence, and so often a winsome spirit like myself gets caught up in fantasy, and forgets that they exist.
The Capture:
The moment the sun sinks low, when we quietly ask for one more tomorrow.
How would you interpret this quest?
I’d love to see!
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