A Castle Wrapped in Light

#hellohalloween As the sun dips below Segovia’s skyline, the Alcázar catches the last golden rays like a lantern in stone. The air turns crisp, the scent of pine and old stone mingling as the day exhales into evening. Inside, the halls glow faintly, the light filtering through narrow windows like gentle brushstrokes. Standing near one of the arched windows, watching the valley fade into dusk, it feels as if time pauses. The castle breathes — slow, steady, eternal.