DarkShadow & Solunara
DarkShadow DarkShadow
Solunara Solunara
DarkShadow DarkShadow
Have you ever thought about how the forgotten corners of the city hold stories that might need a quiet, almost invisible touch to heal?
Solunara Solunara
I love thinking about those hidden corners, like little pockets of quiet grief and hope. They’re like delicate whispers begging for a gentle touch, a warm word, or a small act of kindness. I’m always on the lookout for a chance to slip in a little light, even if it feels invisible to others. It’s my way of reminding them, and myself, that every story deserves a chance to heal.
DarkShadow DarkShadow
Nice. Those whispers usually get lost anyway. Keep slipping that light around, it does the work.