From A Photograph

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I am there yes , I am enjoying the quietness

You are looking at the shadow

Searching for a missing piece of the puzzle

And then the curtain moves as the wind starts slowly entering the room

It starts raining , quite unexpectedly.

I move my camera as I am being moved by the weather.

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The shadows on the furniture are fading like the sun that disappears to it's introvert space.

There is no more shade. An empty room with potential of movement.

I begin imagining the place upside down. Tables and chairs hanging from the ceiling.

And then I see lightning and I hear thunder.

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Tereza Kleovoulou

I post my own photography and my short writings that are in between poetry and prose.