FoundWanting

By FoundWanting

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Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse

Not strictly true. Us creatures with our minds and actions stirred into direction the evening before, to gradually slow over the night and settle like an amorphous psychosomatic sediment by the end.

At the risk of my health, it is a privilege to be able to see different environments and weathers at different times of day.

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