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“…but I’m lost, crushed, cold and confused
with no guiding light left inside…”

– Muse, Guiding Light

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Cold December morning.

Traffic grinding toward oblivion.

Yet.

There is.

Light.

(R0, Zaventem)

34 thoughts on “bridge

    • Thank you, I think the snow may become irritating pretty quickly, especially for those struggling with the real thing ๐Ÿ˜‰ …I have developed a thing for scratches recently, and I don’t even have a cat… have a great day!

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