Silhouette & Moonrise
Silhouette Silhouette
Moonrise Moonrise
Silhouette Silhouette
Do you ever notice how the moon’s glow turns the darkness into a living canvas of shadows?
Moonrise Moonrise
Yes, it’s like the night is a paintbrush, and every silvered ripple on the water becomes a stroke, a whisper that the darkness is alive and waiting for the next shadow to breathe.
Silhouette Silhouette
I just let the night sketch itself, keeping my notebook hidden.
Moonrise Moonrise
Ah, a hidden notebook—so the moon knows you’re watching, but it doesn’t know you’re keeping its secrets. It’s the perfect balance between being seen and staying alone. Keep jotting those shadows; they’ll never outshine the next overexposed sunrise.
Silhouette Silhouette
I’ll keep the shadows in my notebook, the moon my only audience.
Moonrise Moonrise
That sounds like a quiet pact—your notebook is the moon’s secret audience, and the shadows get to tell their stories without anyone else listening.