July On Fire

The cold of June moved on and July settled upon the land with a tremendous force of heat and wild winds and stillness, sparkling light around the clock, blinding sun. Wandering the deserted streets of Lofoten at night, floating amongst the kelp, laying in the tundra flowers you would think, this is all a dream, this is all a dream, this is all just a dream. The days ran together like water in a world without darkness.

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