AlboreanNomad on Nostr: Unlike those timid touches of shadow bounded around concrete blocks— disturbed by ...
Unlike those timid touches of shadow bounded around concrete blocks— disturbed by shining factories and city lights—a flickering dark has become a true fall of day; fully capturing the hills in its intoxicating embrace, deep into the countyside.
Amidst these long stretches of intense dark, warm lights captured by short glances did not disturb the night’s reign over the hill tops.
The contrast of archaic oil lamps merely shed a light on the intense darkness of night.
The intense summer heat had dried up the small spring, leaving the river banks towering over deep caves spread all around old Cider. Almost as if those pockets of darkness served as a reminder that even darker realms lay beyond the hill tops.
The omnipresent darkness, overwhelming to a mere citydweller like me, went by unnoticed by the town folk.
Such was night time in old Sider, along the dead Kert river.
Amidst these long stretches of intense dark, warm lights captured by short glances did not disturb the night’s reign over the hill tops.
The contrast of archaic oil lamps merely shed a light on the intense darkness of night.
The intense summer heat had dried up the small spring, leaving the river banks towering over deep caves spread all around old Cider. Almost as if those pockets of darkness served as a reminder that even darker realms lay beyond the hill tops.
The omnipresent darkness, overwhelming to a mere citydweller like me, went by unnoticed by the town folk.
Such was night time in old Sider, along the dead Kert river.