It’s Thursday, but I am still silent as it is Wednesday. What a relief; sometimes it’s hard to say something when it’s a pretty image—oh well, I did end up saying something. Oh, one more thing: my imagination started to roam; I made up a village life under these roofs, and one house even has a skylight.
Beautiful. Sharp where it needs to be sharp. And so full of fungi… not mushroom left there… ah-ha