november airstream twenty degree air moving by my face like cold water running downstream alerts every molecule in my body to wake up and take note of the shift in circumstance the clock turning back the light of day altering its standard routine
in the woods and on the road…
november airstream twenty degree air moving by my face like cold water running downstream alerts every molecule in my body to wake up and take note of the shift in circumstance the clock turning back the light of day altering its standard routine