Brett Nelson

This is to ears what a burning cabin is to a lumberjack's nose. The smells of all that has somehow seeped into the woodwork and all he has built released back into the air. Full of memories and the pieces people leave behind when they go.

It's a bit lonely at first, maybe a bit sad..but in the fury of the blaze he realizes he's got this chance to start again.

This is, after all, what he does.

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