The perpetual sunset hovers over Oslo throughout the winter months. it stops feeling romantic somewhere in the middle of january and becomes lonely, there is too much shadow to hide in
a photo is a feeling i dont want to let go of, a moment that is not mine but i wish it was, a scent that i cant draw, a shade of light i wont be able to remember, a scent that squeezes my heart, something that makes me laugh, a secret i steal, a feeling i cant express in any other form than to click a half centimeter circle and capture what was so that i can remember it when nights are dark and winter is cold
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