smell different in the mornings.

There’s more earth, more clay, more rot, more musk, more … decadence in it, it is almost erotic.
Like a good red wine that changes, opens up, (gets seduced) yields to the senses once the bottle has been opened.

Funny and very typical example of  how small things save my day …

5 commenti su “The air

  1. ja, jorden aander ud. Slaar en prut, smasker lidt og vender sig veltilpas om paa den anden side foer den doeser hen igen.
    Efteraar.

    HAHA, jeg digter. Arj, jeg er lidt overgearet i dag =) jeg kan slet ikke styre mig =). Hav en mindst lissaa god dag silhuet! Knus =)

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