the other minds of mine

A diary in flowers. Swipe through the moments.

A night desk with ink pen, dried flowers and folded letters under lamplight
Hands holding an open notebook near a window at dusk
A rain-streaked window at night with blurred city lights and a warm cup
Pressed dried flowers between notebook pages
An empty hallway with a single warm lamp glowing at the end
A night desk with ink pen, dried flowers and folded letters under lamplight
Hands holding an open notebook near a window at dusk
A rain-streaked window at night with blurred city lights and a warm cup
Pressed dried flowers between notebook pages
An empty hallway with a single warm lamp glowing at the end
A night desk with ink pen, dried flowers and folded letters under lamplight
Hands holding an open notebook near a window at dusk
A rain-streaked window at night with blurred city lights and a warm cup
Pressed dried flowers between notebook pages
An empty hallway with a single warm lamp glowing at the end
Tender ยท January

Wrote three letters I will never send. The lamp stayed on longer than I did.

#letters #lamplight