I sluggishly say goodbye to summer when fall is clearly arrived. And I’m lucky, it does take some time to fully go away… I love how, while under the sun, it still feels like we can grasp a bit of summer, while winter is by the corner. I hold to every summer memento and try to keep the illusion alive. And, sometimes, the illusion becomes better than reality.
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