#SNAPnSPELL. The air turns crisp, and the moon hangs bright and pale. Beneath its silver glow, the pumpkin grins, for summer has long since been buried. Witches ride the midnight wind, and the night tastes of sugar, magic, and a sweet, trembling dread. With a little spooky dance, I wish to keep this moment alive, here with the one I brought to the Hallow @teeteetrack. And right now Halloween is fading like breath on cold glass, and I’m already counting the days until it rises again. 🎃🕸

Hand in hand with @.wanpichint through the dark.