As the horizon slowly turns peachy and the constellations frolic upon our skin, we await the magic of the aurora as we fade into the abyss of each other’s love.
Afternoon whiff of thought.
Inspired.
May you find yourself between the lines.
©Angel Fizz 2020
abyss • love • aurora • await • frolic• skies
📷 Elianne Dipp from Pexels
