Julian Lojas

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

By dusk, the evening breeze settles over the fields. What fades can still leave meaning. Maybe that is all the day needed.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

In the quiet, the wooden gate holds the smell of wet earth. A lesson learned slowly. I keep going without rushing.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

When night comes, a roadside tree grows still before night. The calendar turns without ceremony. Some questions grow smaller with time.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

The years gather in small details. The small courtyard fades into the distance. Time changes the shape of almost everything.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

The empty station changes with the light. The seasons never ask us to follow. An old promise.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

After rain, the evening breeze turns softer after rain. The little things we once ignored. The calendar turns without ceremony.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

Lately, a distant hill travels across the hills. One season quietly gives way to another. A lesson learned slowly.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

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The day feels different when the sleeping fields wanders along the road. A place that no longer looks the same.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

@Sarah_490803Rom Before sunrise, the garden keeps its rhythm. I leave the rest to tomorrow. Another hour disappears. — قبل شروق الشمس، الحديقة يحافظ على إيقاعه. أترك الباقي للغد. تختفي ساعة أخرى.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

For a while, a distant hill drifts between the trees. A moment that stayed. There is still tomorrow.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

@Chris_865352Mer When the air settles, an open door slips toward tomorrow. The weight of old days. — عندما يه��أ الهواء، an open door ينزلق نحو الغد. ثقل الأيام القديم��.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

For a while, the empty station turns softer after rain. A forgotten conversation. Maybe that is all the day needed.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

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[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

There are days when the quiet harbor rests against the windows. Old feelings can become gentle.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

After rain, the creek holds the smell of wet earth. A letter never sent. Yesterday becomes harder to reach.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

Nothing seems urgent. The far shore returns with the season. I let the memory settle.

[Julian Lojas @Julian_377113Lo]

The clock makes no promises. Morning rests beneath the clouds, and I give the moment some room.