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Rustles of Autumn

Rustles of Autumn A cozy autumn Kouta capturing golden leaves, crackling hearths, rustling foliage, and the season’s beautifully rebellious...

Wednesday, March 25, 2020

From storms to sunshine

Lost souls that we are, 
You steer our swayed wanderings, 
from storms to sunshine.

 Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma. 

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