The air feels golden this morning.
Golden air makes the perfect setting for wistful thoughts.
Wistful thoughts make an earnest curiosities journal entry.
Kennebunk, Maine
About Me
- Hunter
- A lover of all things inspiring and beautiful. An aspiring journalist. Striving to always choose the brightest future.
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