This reminds me of when I was a teenager. When I was anxious I would wander out to this big field behind my hometown and just sit there for hours, often at those awkward hours where the lighting is muted. Also in PNW, so explains the sense of familiarity:)
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Reply to Foggy field, me, oils, 2022 by Artsykate
This reminds me of when I was a teenager. When I was anxious I would wander out to this big field behind my hometown and just sit there for hours, often at those awkward hours where the lighting is muted. Also in PNW, so explains the sense of familiarity:)