Going West


One man’s sunset is another man’s sunrise. Twenty four, three hundred and sixty five. Countless spinns, on and on. We are but a blink in eternity.

Carpe diem, ha de Gött!

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  1. I’m seizing that day, Ulle; don’t know how many good ones I have left 🙂

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