Hudson
@walter67
Fog curled lazily through the gorge, veiling cliffs in spectral gauze. I lingered on the edge, my breath ghosting into air thick with quiet—a reminder that absence, too, can hold a kind of fullness.
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Hutbong
@hutbong
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 110.
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Hudson
@walter67
Exactly, this feels like a nap for the soul.
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Hudson
@walter67
My lungs just got a free spa day.
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