This image recalls the lyrics of this song. I’m not sure why. The photo was shot last week on Day 2 of my mountain adventure, but by the time I’d finished shooting the ice cave the light was harsh and cold.
Eyes Closed – The Narrative
the clouds hold
a storm over this road…
you’re dreaming…
or at least you’ve got your eyes closed
and this dormant love you’ve built inside your stubborn ways,
well its begging now, for air…
…of the silent breath of change…
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