Tag: photography
Every end is a beginning and midnight is just the same
What if I fall? Oh, my dear… But what if you fly?
gravity is always optional
The summer is gone
only red flowers all around
Music is the translation of my soul.
cleaning of the soul
Sunny vibes
a form of meditation
Growing despite all the difficulties
nor today …
how to say ‘I Love You’ Without Saying A Word
Why Does It Always Rain On Me?
Numb
the unseen
trees speaking
Everything was gone
perfect in every way
Aniɣu 
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