Echoes of Salem
Added 2025-08-23 15:42:08 +0000 UTCThe wind carried whispers that were not its own. She stood beneath the old tree, lantern trembling, and heard them—pleas, denials, prayers—woven into the night.
Her grandmother’s words returned: “The earth remembers.”
Closing her eyes, the girl whispered, “I hear you.”
For a moment, the silence deepened. Then the echoes of Salem stirred again—not in torment, but in acknowledgment.
Today I wanted to show you my first photoshoot taken with my new camera. Not gonna lie - at first I had some troubles with the focus and since I still use my old lens, the change is not that visible but the workflow was so much better. Taking self-portraits is now so much faster and easier.
I wanted to do simple shots at the beginning but can't wait to try it out in more challenging settings.
As always would love to know your opinion.
Love, Erinthul.
