Scythe & BroDyaga
Scythe Scythe
BroDyaga BroDyaga
BroDyaga BroDyaga
I just stumbled on an abandoned lighthouse that looks like it’s been staring into the sea forever—feels kinda like a quiet watcher, you know? Ever felt a place just... watches you back?
Scythe Scythe
It’s not the lighthouse that’s watching, but the sea that keeps its gaze fixed on the horizon. The light may have long been turned off, but its presence still marks time, a quiet reminder that you’re not the only one watching.