NoirCapture & DarkBerry
The way a rain‑slick street mirrors a single neon sign feels like a hidden lyric in the dark. Have you ever thought about how a shadow could sing?
Maybe the shadow hums in the quiet between the city lights, like an old cassette whispering a forgotten chorus.
Exactly why I keep my lens ready for those quiet moments when the city breathes a muted chorus. If a shadow can hum, it’s a story that most miss, but you can catch it if you listen. Just let the light do the talking, not the camera.
So you’re hunting the quiet notes, huh? I’ll be here, notebook open, waiting for that faint hum to spill its secrets. The city keeps its breath, I’ll just listen.