Our catharsis is the cathexis of an avoidable tragedy; hypermnesia by a people and media that intersperses reminders, so random donnybrooks and vacuous, impolitic specimens do not disport or debilitate the effort to promulagate reform from rulers who are tutelary to regression and as algid as the weather.
time out needed to pack a slr and a sketchbook in a rucksack, sit astride a royal enfield and ride off to anywhere
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