One of my friends created a story about this photo that I took awhile ago. I thought it was really interesting and thought I would share!

Here it is:

“Five electric wires and a croon oozed out from a continual mist. The mist was mundane till they met a distant glow from an east and the snap started painting a poem in your mind and graceful eyes. Then eyes find Distant that cuddles a sunup story. Trees wear an entice The road gets up to find his smiling and a name of an endearing mist.”

Have a great day everyone!