May 1973: Echoing whispers in the windlit grass.
— Shadows stir, unseen and elusive, flirting with reality.
May 1973: Echoing whispers in the windlit grass.
— Shadows stir, unseen and elusive, flirting with reality.
July 1973: The blossom of night—silent, yet deafening.
Time crawls, dissolving beneath twilight's embrace.
August 1973: Murmurs of the forgotten, etched in the soil.
The air, thick with the scent of timelessness.