My old friend
My old friend melancholy is back with avengeance. She’s a bitch and knows exactly what you don’t want to hear. She reminds you that you are in a…
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Passage du Gois, and the Port du Bec
The writer enjoys solitude in Nantes with photography, tea, and cakes, but feels it’s affecting their health and creativity. They switch to a coastal location, limiting gear and exploring a passage submerged during high tide. The serene experience rejuvenates them, hinting at a potential return.
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