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Haha thanks. Yesterday I walked outside, leaves blowing in the wind, coat open. I thought: wouldn't it be great love letters would blow into my face and all over the place as a remembrance of all the hearts smashed to the floor. I am also very much into Byron the last few weeks, especially the so called Byronic Heroes. So, this is in short how this weird image came to mind. The dark and lone person (Byronic Hero) walking into the storm, left with nothing but loneliness only surrounded by the loves he once had, written on paper, passing by as a memory in time. Never forgotten.