Rust

In those stressful nights,

Twenty tabs open, a shaky hand and math papers sprawled across the table

When all seems to be rust, brain, paper, door knob, rust.

 Those quiet moments, not devoid of happiness but not particularly with it,

They are beautiful.

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Photography from india, Japan, and Thailand.

This will be my last post in a while (two months), as I will be taking  my exams very soon, and graduating, so I would like to spend some more time with my high school friends and realy do the best I can in the IB exams. Time is ticking down…

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