Drifting Dreams in Red
The crimson sky balloons garlands bled into the horizon, a canvas painted with hues of passion and despair. Beneath this fiery spectacle, dreams fluttered like crimson butterflies, their silhouettes lost in the swirling maelstrom of the dusk. Each glimpse a fleeting secret, enshrined by the magnetic pull of the red. They flew, free, a symphony to t