prytheclouds:
It was all a blur.
prytheclouds:
Before long, we all melt away.
prytheclouds:
Serene.
prytheclouds:
This is gonna hurt.
prytheclouds:
Turn for better weather.
prytheclouds:
Cold ride home.
prytheclouds:
Plant one on me, said the island.
prytheclouds:
A view with no room.
prytheclouds:
Don't mind me.
prytheclouds:
Listen to what I don't say.
prytheclouds:
Whoooosh
prytheclouds:
Like moths to a flame, but not.
prytheclouds:
And then I climbed...
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:
Waiting, drying out.
prytheclouds:
This is all that matters.
prytheclouds:
Your good parts can go in the blue bucket.