prytheclouds:
Floating on angles.
prytheclouds:
Waiting, drying out.
prytheclouds:
This is all that matters.
prytheclouds:
Your good parts can go in the blue bucket.
prytheclouds:
A conversation.
prytheclouds:
Sunset from Mt Guksabong.
prytheclouds:
Hiding behind mountains.
prytheclouds:
Getting dark at Guksabong.
prytheclouds:
Looking towards a Gohyeon sunset.
prytheclouds:
Staring into the sun.
prytheclouds:
Autumn, high above Okpo.
prytheclouds:
There's this holy crow above me.
prytheclouds:
Over the mountains.
prytheclouds:
Shadows swallow Okpo.
prytheclouds:
Late in the Okpo day
prytheclouds:
Autumn in Okpo
prytheclouds:
Where to now?
prytheclouds:
Climbing to greatness.
prytheclouds:
It was all a blur.
prytheclouds:
Crumbling away.
prytheclouds:
Evil was here, once.
prytheclouds:
And then there were two.
prytheclouds:
The trees part.
prytheclouds:
Moment in the sun.
prytheclouds:
Don't look down.
prytheclouds:
Looking into the valley.
prytheclouds:
Alone, at last.
prytheclouds:
Make you feel small.
prytheclouds:
The shapes of music.
prytheclouds:
And then the traffic stopped.
