Saturday, 18 August 2012

Last Days of Summer


The last days of summer are always wistful, the autumn is already knocking on the door, full of promises of things to come. Excitement? Despair? Curiosity? Fear? Confusion? All emotions are swimming right under the surface, making their whispers heard. Above all, there is a lot of certainty that everything will indeed be good – although I have nothing to feel certain about. 

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