Are we conditioned to wear what we see? Browns and greens come out in Fall but I can't help but think there's something bigger going on. Like a subliminal ad with sex hidden in the ice cubes of a glass of Scotch. My world changes but it's not just the weather and another layer. The inspiration is in a wall. Or a tree line by a river. I'm drawn to them. I reflect them. But I don't know why. I guess I don't need to.
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