No Return Address

city lights fade into twilight's embrace

the city sleeps, or perhaps it never truly does, its neon pulse a faint echo against the fading sky. a quiet hum of existence, blurred by the passage of time.

blurry cityscape at dusk with dark trees, a river, and illuminated buildings under a pale sky.

the city sleeps, or perhaps it never truly does, its neon pulse a faint echo against the fading sky. a quiet hum of existence, blurred by the passage of time.

Photograph by Jane Doe of No Return Address.