"She let the sun beat down on her eyelids, opening them to see that the whole world was blue. She kept doing that for some time, knowing that even if tomorrow was the end of the world there was nothing else she’d rather be doing, than listening to his voice and watching the world turn blue."
This is from a short story a friend of mine wrote.
I love the imagery the words create. When I read them I immediately thought of this photo, taken by Meagan, and how much I love doing that too.
Just lying back, opening and closing my eyes and just watching the world turn blue.
This is from a short story a friend of mine wrote.
I love the imagery the words create. When I read them I immediately thought of this photo, taken by Meagan, and how much I love doing that too.
Just lying back, opening and closing my eyes and just watching the world turn blue.