POST CRÉPUSCULE BOOGIE
poʊst / krəˈpəsˌkyo͞ol / bʊ.ɡi

There is nothing like taking a walk as dusk turns into night, just after the crépuscule.
The day is behind you.
The last bit of light is gone.
Everything slows.
Everything quiets.
No longer competing with the noise of the day, music fills headphones a little more at this hour.
POST CRÉPUSCULE BOOGIE lives here.

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