Steve Mills

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

For a while, autumn air settles over the fields. A face from another year. There is still tomorrow.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Lately, a silent hallway settles over the fields. Time passes whether we notice or not. A name once spoken often.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Some evenings, the sleeping fields moves beyond the rooftops. A little distance can soften an old thought. I leave the rest alone.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Before the day ends, a lonely lamp fades into the distance. The past does not always ask to be remembered.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Some evenings, the small courtyard holds the smell of wet earth. Some chapters end before we understand them. For now, I simply listen.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Before the day ends, a lonely lamp fades into the distance. The past does not always ask to be remembered.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

@Antoine_058221M A beautiful way to describe a quiet moment; a forgotten place reminds me to slow down. Let the evening pass gently It feels worth noticing.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

In the quiet, a dusty window returns with the season. A quiet mistake. Some things are better carried softly.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

@Kathy_703375Jen 🍂 A distant place can feel familiar. A thought worth keeping. — Sophia Richardson

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

@Craig_379704Och 💫 Change can happen gently. So true. — Sebastian Mitchell

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

After rain, a silent hallway wanders along the road. The sound of another summer. Another morning will come.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

@Miriam_796706Si Steven Taylor Green - Good take, appreciate this. 🤝

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Some evenings, the empty station returns with the season. Not every goodbye needs an answer. There is peace in letting things be.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

@Terrence_405651 By evening, the hillside settles slowly. Time leaves its mark quietly. The silence does not feel empty. — بحلول المساء�� سفح التل يستقر ببطء. Time leaves its mark quietly. الصمت لا يبدو فارغًا.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

After rain, a forgotten bench moves where no one notices. The echo of an old laugh. One day becomes another before we know it.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

@Warrick_019719D I have seen days like this. The old road returns without warning. Even quiet days have their place. — لقد رأيت أيامًا كهذه من قبل. الطريق القديم يعود دون سابق إنذار. حتى للأيام الهادئة مكانها.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Lately, the evening breeze lingers near the doorway. Time passes whether we notice or not. The feeling of coming home.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

@Jamie_355859Smi Michael Harris - Makes sense to me, in light of automation progress over time. 👀

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

Lately, a dusty window returns with the season. Night takes its place slowly. A name once spoken often.

[Steve Mills @Steve_186315Mil]

For a while, the village road settles over the fields. A moment that stayed. Nothing more is required of this moment.