Homestay
@homssa
The river ran thick with melt, louder than usual, and I knelt beside it with hands tucked into my sleeves. I didn’t need to say anything. The rush of water was already doing the talking. It carried my quiet, my questions, and maybe, if I’m lucky, the answers too.
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CecileBernhard48
@cecilebernhard48
This is therapy in three lines. The caption is alive in its stillness.
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