#evening stroll

[the-first-man-is-a-cat]

The Woodland Way, William Baxter Closson

[huariqueje]

Evening Stroll by Torchlight  -    Richard Cartwright, 2022.

British, b. 1951 -

Pastel, 16 x 13 in. 40.5 x 33 cm.

[andrewdi8]

Evening walk 🌆

The streetlight cast a gentle glow on the tree with its golden leaves, illuminating the quiet bench beneath it. The air was crisp, carrying the early scent of autumn. The scene felt calm, almost magical. I was alone with only my thoughts for company. So many questions drifted through my mind, but just being there surrounded by the tranquil atmosphere, was enough.

Do you have a favourite spot where you go to clear your mind? Or perhaps a favorite place for an evening stroll? 🌜🍂

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[caturnmoon]

✨That time of day just after golden hour and before dusk will always be my fav. Where the sun and moon meet. ✨

[chaoticaesthetician]

enjoy this little tortoise i encountered today <3

[dinosaurchurch]

Colours of Fall.

October 30th 2024.

[thedonofgray]

– Some pics from the other day –

[classyhippie]

Evening stroll (already some days ago)

[herbalnature]

A little four-legged adventurer tackles the snowy path on a serene evening walk. The world seems hushed under the thick blanket of snow, with only the glow of streetlights to guide the way.

[naynip]

[bookish-bogwitch]

on my evening walk i saw some trees eating barbed wire

some were just gently gumming

some were chewing their cud

idk what the fuck this guy is doing but he looks like kermit t. frog:

best in show:

"welp."

oh and there were also ten billion red trilliums.

[memorabilia-memoria]

Bologna, ottobre 2024

[mrm9]

[andrewdi8]

In the morning the city was wrapped in a fresh, silent layer of snow its streets softened and still ❄️ Footprints marked quite paths like whispers left behind and everything seemed at peace.

By evening the snow had melted giving way to a thick, enveloping fog. The lights and street lamps glowed faintly, casting long shadows on empty roads. The quiet shifted from calm to eerie as if the city was holding its breath.

Today, the city moved between two worlds soft and silent fog, weather's beauty and mystery intertwined.

It's a reminder that even the most familiar places are in constant transformation.

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[vella-in-the-stars]

walking in the city with you has become my guilty pleasure

[tishanay]

After a week of continuous rains, it was rather windy today!