Echoes of the Tempest

The violent storm has passed, leaving behind a profound stillness that settles over the asphalt. On this damp street, a lone puddle captures the lingering whispers of the rain. It acts as a liquid mirror, reflecting a fragmented, inverted world—a quiet urban structure caught between the sky and the ground. This photograph captures that fleeting moment of transition, where nature’s fury turns into a peaceful, poetic calm. The wet pavement shines softly, holding onto the memory of the typhoon, inviting us to slow down and find beauty in the aftermath.