They were from two different worlds linked by a bridge of frivolity, burnt down by the fire of desire.


While the systems of the world were being updated, a soul ran free.

    On a field, somewhere in Trikania, green stems uplift red petals underneath the yellow sun in the blue sky, as beauty puts the¬†clarion call¬†on hold.   (Photography @sajoulight on Instagram; @Sajou Kanadi Light on facebook;)    

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