"A Knee-Deep Insanity in -28°C" | medium.com

© WET GLOVES by MARTIN WÆRN

But I’m not at peace. I am wide awake, and my body aches and snorts like an old steam train. My cheeks are red, my beard filled with ice and frozen snot, and my legs are sore, fingers stiff, and toes cold.
— "A Knee-Deep Insanity in -28°C" [MARTIN WÆRN]

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