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aug 7 2023 ∞
apr 24 2024 + ♡ “i’m a tramp, and i live all over the place,” answered snufkin. “i wander about, and when i find a place that i like, i put my tent and play my mouth-organ.” “do you like this place?” asked sniff in surprise, looking at the desolation all around them. “certainly i do,” said snufkin. “look at that black velvet tree with the beautiful grey colors beyond; look at the mountains that are deep purple-red in the distance! and sometimes a big blue buffalo comes to look at himself in the river.” “you aren’t by any chance— er— a painter?” asked moomintroll rather shyly. “or perhaps a poet?” suggested sniff. “i am everything!” said snufkin. aug 7 2023 ∞
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