Show me a shadow Round (379) smash contest

This morning, I decided to capture the quiet beauty of shadows around me.
My generator, parked in the corner, threw a bold, angled shadow that gave the photo a rugged depth.

First was the soft shadow of clothes hanging, gently cast on the wall by early sunlight

it felt like a silent rhythm in motion.

Then came the table, standing firm, half snapped, its shadow forming a solid reflection of presence and stability.

Lastly, the praying mat caught my attention. Its pattern and the wall shadow beside it created a peaceful, sacred contrast.

Amd the wall just lit up with shadow from outside the window, it was so noticeable that I had to snapp it.

These simple moments reminded me that even in stillness, light and shadow are always telling their quiet stories.