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We look so puffy and hazy in these pics from Amsterdam. My memories are oddly coloured, blurry soft from smoking so much and tripping under the shade of willow trees. We lay on the belly of the earth and felt it breathing below us, watched clouds shift and dance like fat babies. I hope i never forget the colours…

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