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TO THE LAST LIGHT
I often paint silence, but this time I was chasing something else β the very last moment before the light disappears.
That warm, fleeting glow that seems to promise something even as it fades.
I imagined distant figures, lost in the skyβs reflection, each caught in their own thoughts β or maybe just walking quietly.
Itβs a farewell to the day, but also an invitation to follow itβ¦ all the way to the last light.