Naked At The Edges Of Awareness

There is something about early morning that is otherworldly. Light. At the edges of light between day and night, there is a sense that one is at the edges of more than the world that we know as our world.

http://rglongpre.ca/naturistlens/2014/10/04/naked-at-the-edges-of-awareness/

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