I’d come out to Anaire’s meadow seeking something “pure”—the kind of untouched quiet that feels like a secret you’re not supposed to share. What I found instead was a taboo of its own: the unspoken agreement between strangers and sky, that some moments should stay exactly as they are, unfiltered and unedited.
In that instant, the taboo felt less like a restriction and more like an invitation. We both laughed—soft, breathy, like the wind itself—because the absurdity of it all was beautiful. Here we were, two strangers under a sky that seemed to whisper ancient promises, sharing a moment that was both intimate and utterly public. PureTaboo.23.07.18.Anaire.Clouds.And.Maddy.May....
I took a photo, but it could never capture the weight of that silence. So I write it down instead, hoping the words will be the pure echo of that day. 🌾 • #Anaire • #CloudChasers • #MaddyMay 📅 23 July 2018 • #SkylineSecrets I’d come out to Anaire’s meadow seeking something