A walk along a memory lane, cosy yet confident.
When encountered for the first time, a thought went through my mind „I’ve been there”. And then I remembered my grandmothers pre-war old cherry wood closet. It was filled with dense and vintage fumes - heavy and rich, brimful of genuine fur, wollen and leather coats, While developing, the ripe bitter red orange tends t...
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