360*tree

take my hand and climb with me…

one hundred and thirty nine degrees: ‘the gentlest feeling…’

Blue Light ~ Bloc Party

one hundred and thirty nine degrees

Moon, half full. Twilight, tender. Shadow, stretch. Edges fade, and blur. Merging, as a river. Of endless, indigo. Night embraces, sky. Embraces, tree. Blood drums, beat. In unity.

Couldn’t tell the difference between me and you…

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