Dusk. It's my favourite time of day. It doesn't mean the end of the day; for me it means the beginning, the start. I can relax and leave behind the day's work. Relax and switch to the night's coming. A beer, a book. Bali. Wherever I am, dusk is the same. I become awake with its coolness. I get hungry and restless. I stir. I wake. I want.
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