We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.
— Robert Fulghum
The sun had set. A blanket of fog had settled upon the ground. The trees had been back lit from passing car headlights. The sky had been illuminated by the city lights. At that moment, my heart felt like this thinking about love lost.
If you strip away the branding, it will show intent, and use it for commercial purposes, I will enforce my rights.
If you strip away the branding then share it on the internet for, please don't. The branding is what keeps the free photos, free.
Thank you.