Ytje Veenstra: 1539

"A dry wind swept across the foothills. In this transitional zone, pastel bungalows dotted the landscape, struggling to keep inside as much cool air as possible. As the heat took on an almost threatening presence, there was this hint of a quiet tension, held in place by the burning sun and the absence of people outside. The stillness that encapsulates suburbs and neighborhoods between 2pm and 4pm is a magical time. The silence can be heard - it feels like something's brewing. Intrigue and mystery in broad daylight."