trešdiena, 2012. gada 4. aprīlis

A Black Rose Lost in London

Nights are peaceful...
After the loud noises of the day, night is the sweet welcome of silence.
The night is like another world.
The night wakes me... and sets me free. 
Both sound and figures disappear. And only shadows remain.
Even the city lights are covered in darkness. It's both beautiful and frightening...




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