Photo: Dan LeFebvre on UnsplashDead leaves are collected with a rake. Memories and sorrows, too. And the north wind carries them away in the cold night of oblivion.Jacques PrévertAntonio NavalónI am in favor of using personal experiences in these articles, although only up to a point. In this case, and taking into consideration that we […]
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