October Rain, a photo series when I let my self soaked in the foggy and misty morning.
—————————————A bleak wind is riding on the waves, And the shadowy foam is hurled; And the gray rains are on the hills And a gray dusk is over the world. And bleak moods and shadowy moods Move like the moods of the sea, And mist, like gray unspoken thoughts, Is looking strangely at me. And I am lost in grayness, My dreams are still and furled, For the gray rains are on the hills And a gray dusk is over the world.
GRAY – Oscar Williams