A weathered railing snakes its way up the mist-covered hillside, disappearing softly into the pale blue sky. The dry grass bends in the cold wind, whispering traces of footsteps long gone.
This photograph captures a path suspended between the present and the unknown—a quiet journey framed by solitude, memory, and the slow erosion of time.
A weathered railing snakes its way up the mist-covered hillside, disappearing softly into the pale blue sky. The dry grass bends in the cold wind, whispering traces of footsteps long gone.
This photograph captures a path suspended between the present and the unknown—a quiet journey framed by solitude, memory, and the slow erosion of time.