There’s nothing better than a fresh air breeze on the skin. It’s a sudden, cool embrace that cuts through the heat, cleansing and crisp. The air carries the scent of salt and distance, a kind of clean that feels both vast and immediate. It’s a quiet rush of life over every pore, a reminder of space and openness.
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