it was 3 am.
some sampha was playing.
and
the earth was still.
and
the rain was dim.
and
every so often
there was nothing that mattered
as much
as
letting it fall
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Sarah Diniz Outeiro
it was 3 am.
some sampha was playing.
and
the earth was still.
and
the rain was dim.
and
every so often
there was nothing that mattered
as much
as
letting it fall
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Sarah Diniz Outeiro