Never Let Go

Amidst the soft decline of the hollyhock, one flower remains, illuminated by the setting sun. Its shadow falls gently on the wall of an old house, a quiet echo of its form. Nearby, fading stems and softly wilting leaves hint at the cycle of life, not yet complete but undeniably turning.

This photograph reflects a moment of quiet defiance- where beauty lingers, even as the world around it gently lets go.