📔 Abyzo • February 1, 2019

Abyzo:

Here’s a rare still from that slow afternoon, just sitting there quietly.
Bastet:

The calm often tells more than words.
Abyzo:

Exactly. The way the light touches the fur feels like a gentle pause.
Bastet:

Moments like that always remain, soft and steady.
Abyzo:

They remind me how simple things hold their own stories.
Bastet:

And those stories keep their own light, always.