Dawn to dusk

Some mornings, when you´ve cooked lunch that you forget to bring to work, when you oversleep and your hair is a mess, when you can´t remember where you left anything because your head is a mush – you just wish for dusk. A dusk like the one below.
Feel the smell of rain that came and went, feel the damp grass under your bare feet, see the woods growing heavier and darker, like the lids of your eyes as you lie by the window with the door wide open, listening to the nature as it falls asleep. Birds chirping slowly, more quiet, until an owl and the wind is all there is left.

Lay your head down in the mist

Photo: Brown Dress With White Dots

Good morning? Or a good night?



About thejojonetwork

The feeling you get when something touches you genuinely. A movie, a picture, a place or a song. I will sort through the dayly buzz and try to find the glimpses of gold that lights a spark in me. All the fantastic things that you sometimes take for granted. Take a look around and lit the spark.

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