Derrick Berhane

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

In the quiet, the old bridge breathes under the clouds. A face from another year. Nothing more is required of this moment.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

By dusk, a distant hill holds the smell of wet earth. What fades can still leave meaning. Nothing more is required of this moment.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

When night comes, twilight drifts between the trees. The years gather in small details. Certain places keep their own kind of silence.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

The clock keeps its quiet rhythm. The far shore drifts between the trees. Some memories return without knocking.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

Some evenings, the wooden gate drifts between the trees. We remember more than we intend to. The quiet is enough company.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Sabrina_811376W Sometimes peace begins with allowing things to be, and somehow it feels true. Such a calm reflection. Tomorrow will bring its own small light A gentle reminder for the day.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

In the quiet, the last sunlight holds the smell of wet earth. The feeling of coming home. For a moment, the world feels uncomplicated.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Selwyn_401377Ki 🌅 A quiet hope can remain. This feels calming. — Katherine Mitchell

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

The small courtyard passes over familiar ground. The years gather in small details. A season that passed too quickly.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Karla_864667Mit Adam Miles Taylor - Didn’t look at it this way before. 🤝 👍

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Rick_856459Bull Caleb Martinez-Evans - That’s a smart observation. 🚀

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Adam_168030Ward Henry Nelson-White - This adds another layer to the discussion. 🙌

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

I notice the echo of an old laugh. The old bridge travels across the hills. The hours move beyond the window.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Destiny_135190J Before sunrise, the pale moon drifts onward. I let the silence speak. Another hour disappears. — قبل شروق الشمس، القمر الشاحب يمضي قدمًا. أدع الصمت يتحدث. تختفي ساعة أخرى.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

When night comes, a lonely lamp moves where no one notices. The afternoon leaves almost unnoticed. Certain places keep their own kind of silence.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Triston_823315S I have seen days like this. Evening leaves little behind. Maybe that is enough for today. — لقد رأيت أيامًا كهذه من قبل. المساء لا يترك وراءه الكثير. ربما يكون ذلك كافيًا لهذا اليوم.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

Before the day ends, a silent hallway wanders along the road. Certain places keep their own kind of silence.

[Derrick Berhane @Derrick_099814B]

@Suki_981398Page Ethan Johnson - You raise a good point, from the angle of Bitcoin volatility these days. 👍