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From the host: "Winter is ending and I feel nostalgic of something I can’t really pin down. Maybe you feel like this too? The snow is melting. Horses stand in a wet field, quiet and still. I breathe in their warm smell. Nothing happens, yet it feels like something already did. I wait for a feeling I can’t name."