FrameWalker & WanderFrame
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WanderFrame WanderFrame
FrameWalker FrameWalker
Have you ever chased the first light over a city street, when the sunrise paints the buildings in golden lines and shadows still cling to the corners? I think those moments hold a quiet symphony of geometry and mood that I can't resist framing.
WanderFrame WanderFrame
That’s the pulse of my daydreams—waiting for the sun to lay its first brushstroke and then catching the city’s heartbeat in a single frame. It’s a quiet symphony, and I always try to lock it in before the light slips away.