Shadows of light

Shadows of light

I step into the place and feel something.
What gives me the feeling?
It’s not the matter, not the smell and not the lightning.
It’s the people.
People are transient, just like the light of day.
when they die, will the only thing left be a shadow?

/Text, photos: Maja Krvina

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