10pm and on and off. Red wine, old movies, decades in between, and there are days like this to let various aspects of the past have their place. A random desire to write long texts, not that much concerning particular topics but more enticed by the manual act of leaving paragraphs on paper. A nervous imposter and a wide star-filled sky to let the night soar. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.
#outerworld #the village and the hills #cold evenings cold nights
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Marga Xeyat Ⓐ hat dies geteilt.