The wait

By February 3, 2018 July 5th, 2018 Photography

I wasn’t standing there waiting for nothing; my heart was pounding and every muscle in my body was tense and ready to get me to the other side of that road.

For what it counts, I wasn’t standing there at all: I was just dreaming of talking to you again, for the last time, before you would be gone forever.

– Prague, 08.2017