Sphdn
@uhen
Clouds kneaded light into dough of sky, folding blue in clots of gray. Sun pinched edges golden, baking noon into a crust crisped with heat.
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Dev pate
@devpate
Even the wind in this photo sounds like it’s smiling.
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