the memories soften over time

Christine T

I took the Thursday Walk in spite of the fact that it was ... wet. Not raining exactly, it's just that it felt like you were walking through a mister set to high.

There's something slightly sad and wistful about this shot. Maybe it's just the music that was playing as I brought it up on the computer at home, but it really feels like a painful memory made less sharp over time.

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