Shadows and Reflections

#hellohalloween Down by the river path, the Alcázar’s reflection shivers on the water, broken only by the breeze. The castle above seems to float in layers of shadow and light — a fairytale drawn in real life. As the lamps come on, the stone turns golden once more, but softer this time, humbler. Couples linger by the bridge, taking photos in near silence. You look up at the towers and think about how many evenings like this the castle has seen — endless, yet each one unique.