wasteland

Wednesday, Mar. 20, 2002 00:56

night sky was deep lavender. pastel textured. chill in the air. off-white clouds, a touch of a hue of purple, wandering through. Small, single clouds, scattered.

like soldiers, grim-faced, walking away from a horrible loss.

it was a lovely sight. my favorite kind of night.


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dland exuant omnes your voice drifts away into lost binary alleyways it echoes photography

last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004

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