Spring light with a touch of that winter hardness in it, that bright steel edge that says “I could turn on you at any moment. Do not relax. The second you decide it’s going to be warm from now on, I will cut you.”
Spring light with a touch of that winter hardness in it, that bright steel edge that says “I could turn on you at any moment. Do not relax. The second you decide it’s going to be warm from now on, I will cut you.”