Дом стоит, свет горит

Nestled in a sea of tall grass and blooming white wildflowers, a rustic cottage stands as a beacon of warmth in the fading light. A single window glows with golden light, suggesting life persists despite the encroaching wilderness. In the hazy distance, a windmill rises like a ghostly sentinel, adding to the scene’s melancholic beauty. The sky, painted in soft purples and pinks, casts a serene, almost surreal glow over the landscape. This image captures a moment of quiet endurance—where nature reclaims, yet humanity still holds a fragile, glowing presence. The composition blends decay with hope, evoking both nostalgia and wonder.