“Umbrellas” by the UK’s Nish Mip…
“a ghostly, ethereal street scene in which echoes of people swirl around in the rain endlessly chattering to themselves as umbrellas float between them like beacons of light in the perpetual night of their dark, lost repeating patterns” — Backpacking Burro.
“It’s that time when umbrellas take on a life of their own. A rainy night in town. I just love that feeling of being dry underneath whilst the rain buckets down above me . Neon lights, the rain, smoky noisy streets, making your way through the crowd to catch the last train home.” — Nish Mip.
[ Hat-tip: Backpacking Burro ]
:: m y C L O N E :: 
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