“The sky shifts from steel gray to soft gold as time slips quietly across a cold winter day. Snow settles slowly on rocks and sea, then vanishes beneath the fading light. Shadows stretch, clouds drift — and in a blink, morning becomes night. A silent dance of time in frozen stillness.”
Theodore Roosevelt
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