Leaden clouds are pushing each other across the horizont,
as if competing in some silent race.
I immerse myself into winter darkness,
trying to block out January's bleakness.
Eyes glazing over ever so slightly, fluttering in the last effort to stay open.
Then closing to the sound of pelting rain, letting daydreams come flying in.
The warmth if fluttering thoughts and dreams carry me away to another place.
Somewhere beyond the grey of clouds rain and winter winds.
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camera: nikon fm2n
film: kodak portra 400
© nicole sprekelmann
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