Wandering Wonders
Added 2022-08-25 09:55:55 +0000 UTCColdness.
Humidity.
Scent of the Mist.
Oh, how wonderful is to wander through Forest paths and feel single, thin gossamers painting invisible signs on my face, dancing with my hair.
Heathers start blooming.
Soon, and the next tincture will begin the maturation period.
Autumn already unfolds its veil over all small beauties of this world.
For the Dancing and the Dreaming
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Amazing mist
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2022-08-25 14:41:22 +0000 UTC
