Quiet Time in Enmore
I love this village. A short journey to get some shots of a mattress in my favourite tunnel turns out to be an inspiring one.
Three Companies
Lonely Roses
Torn Shade
Hanging on Too Long
The World Behind Bars
I love this village. A short journey to get some shots of a mattress in my favourite tunnel turns out to be an inspiring one.
Three Companies
Lonely Roses
Torn Shade
Hanging on Too Long
The World Behind Bars
In the fish bowl, the journey seems too long although it’s just the regular path she walks along to get something home for dinner everyday. It’s a fast lane and she can’t catch up. But why in a hurry? There are benches for everyone to take a rest. It’s a beautiful afternoon, after all.
It is just a regular afternoon on the local patch, Enmore Road. Walking pass and looking through glass windows, life simply goes on. Everyone has their own purpose in a day, kind of. It may finish with or without the missions accomplished.
No one cares if there was no tomorrow. Just now…the moment is trapped in invisible illusions.
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