Indigo Reflections
The rain tasted of asphalt and distant sirens.
I watched it gather
The Tea Room
Sunlight & Stillness
The light shifted, a slow burn across the linen.
I hadn’t
Salt & Sunlight
The salt spray tasted of something ancient, like forgotten promises. I’d
After the Rain, Blooms
The rain had been persistent. It clung to everything – the pavement, my