EAT NZ. WORDS ANGELA GIFFORD
It’s like walking away from the house and out into the darkness of the farm. You know, that kind of moonless night, where the first moments are so black that there’s a period of complete disorientation. Your senses carry the resonance of the light you’ve just left. And it’s not until you’ve stood still and quiet for a period of time that the sky and its celestial bodies reappear.
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