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Young People - Dutch Oven
What is it exactly about those twilight hours caught in the dangerous limbo between the latest of nights and the earliest morning? It must be something about how the transition feels so much like being caught in a passing thought, held there for a few hours, unfocused. And while sinking below the surface level and staring up through the water, shapes are being obscured by weight and color and light. Morning comes, like an ascension, towards resurrection.
