
“Never trust a thought that occurs to you indoors.” ― Friedrich Nietzsche
There’s always a day, right when the fatigue of one season starts to set in, where my nose finds itself tickling with the faint scent of the season that’s upon us, the sun setting in a certain position in the sky that seems to awaken the nost…
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