Samuel Graine

The sun burns softly across the world, blending the green landscape into hues of yellow, ruby, and gold. A man is seen standing amongst a field of flowers, his eyes gazing off into the distance, as if lost in thought, or recollecting a dream. He has a worn face, like one who has seen too much in too short of time. Despite this, his eyes appear to hint at kindness. Shall you choose to speak to him? Or will you walk on by, in hopes you catch his wandering eye?