Where the sky is a deeper shade of pink and the sea is a darker hue of blue. Where the trees lean in and the rocks scream out.
It's a place where the laws of reality are but a distant memory. A place where the fabric of space and time is a mere suggestion.
And yet, it's a place where you can still find a decent cup of coffee and a good book.
So come for the inverted landscapes and stay for the inverted logic.
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