True Mage (I) by bankmann

True Mage (I)

A city has its own magic.
You can feel it beneath your feet.
You can breathe it in on the wafts of polluted air.
It's filled with concrete, with grease and steam, with dust motes and dreams of storms on the horizon.
Great sunglasses
May 20th, 2019  
Thank you1 :-) They are rather spiffy looking. :-)
May 21st, 2019  
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