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living in // the clouds

Camille started her morning like every other, at a local coffee shop. With a weathered leather tote over her shoulder, passport and essentials stowed within, well-worn sneakers on her feet and a clear vision in her head, she hailed a taxi, downed her Americano and never looked back. At the airport, she picked the next flight heading to Europe with an open seat, a window seat thankfully, and cracked open the spine of her favorite book. The sound of which sent a small pang through her heart as it reminded her the impressive personal library she had left behind. She ordered a drink at the watering hold next to her gate, disregarding the early time shown on the digital clock above the bar and took a deep breath. She had ninety minutes to kill, a chocolate bar and one change of clothes in her bag and she was headed to Austria. She was ready.

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faucethead // living in the clouds
faucethead // living in the clouds
faucethead // fc views
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