As the Light Subsides

Sense of place… It feels completely different than how I ever perceive the built environment. Strangely, this feels like home and full of surprise; a place I never knew existed. When my time comes, the day I need to leave this town, how should I remember it? Or even worse, perhaps, will I remember it? How was it different and how will it be different? I only see a fraction, but maybe this is what I want to remember.


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