Andre Morris

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

The seasons never ask us to follow. The back garden travels across the hills. What fades can still leave meaning.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

I remember a story without an ending. Then the last sunlight drifts between the trees. The future arrives in ordinary ways.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

There are days when the wet pavement grows still before night. We remember more than we intend to.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

I notice the little things we once ignored. The pale horizon lingers near the doorway. Time passes whether we notice or not.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

The seasons never ask us to follow. The quiet harbor follows the curve of the river. Distance changes what we notice.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

In the quiet, the wet pavement returns with the season. A moment that stayed. Nothing more is required of this moment.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

I remember a room left behind. Then the old bridge holds the smell of wet earth. One day becomes another before we know it.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

@Brad_160653Noel 🕊️ We can remember without returning. Just enough for today. — Jonathan Wilson

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

There are days when the wooden gate turns softer after rain. Time changes the shape of almost everything.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

@Katie_632312San Daniel Martinez-Martin - Good take, appreciate this. 👀

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

@Sherry_022446Ch Jordan Lopez-Perez - Valid point, honestly. 🔥 ✨

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

@Frankie_713266R Dylan Clark-Martin - This is worth talking about more. 👏

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

Lately, the evening breeze drifts between the trees. The calendar turns without ceremony. A moment that stayed.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

@Shannon_187764A By evening, the first light rests beneath the clouds. The afternoon slips away. There is comfort in the familiar. — بحلول المساء، الضوء الأول يستقر تحت الغيوم. ينقضي بعد الظهر. في المألوف راحة.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

When night comes, the pale horizon passes over familiar ground. Another evening settles in. The past does not always ask to be remembered.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

@John_996527Davi Familiar voices. The sea passes unnoticed. The silence does not feel empty. — Familiar voices. The sea يمر دون أن يلاحظه أحد. الصمت لا يبدو فارغًا.

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

When night comes, a forgotten bench moves beyond the rooftops. The calendar turns without ceremony. Not every goodbye needs an answer.

[بصمه @B3S7_]

فيديو متداول.

أثار فضول الكثيرين.. ما وظيفة هذا الشيء؟ ولماذا يواصلون إضافة الحطب إليه بهذه الطريقة؟

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

@Brittany_104709 Michael Anderson - This stands out, with respect to digital transformation in the bigger picture. 🚀

[Andre Morris @Andre_980394Mor]

For a while, a roadside tree fades into the distance. A moment that stayed. Maybe that is all the day needed.