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πΆ as you wind through the streets, at the fabled bazaars, with the cardamom-cluttered stalls, you can smell every spice, while you haggle the price, of the silk and the satin shawls πΆ
wow, π€―π€―π€―π€― I feel like Iβm looking at story through these images, such a beautiful and powerful edit. and I actually didnβt doodle those flowers, just edited a png π wish I doodled them.