In the lights and shadows

In the lights and shadows before the otherworldly giant, fearing battery or worse, Markos rummaged for the medallion with trepidation. The scene exceeded his imagination. “Organization isn’t my strength… Quite the opposite…”

Accepting his tribute, the giant opened his maw, revealing a cobblestone pathway.

“Inner Beauty”
Photo by Thomas Barbey

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41 thoughts on “In the lights and shadows”

  1. I too love “cobblestoned pathway”… There is a rough an tumble road to the inner self.

          1. The prompt offered several different images to choose from. And it’s not on WP, so it may be less popular in your corner of the blogosphere.

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