One is ablaze in all its crimson glory. Others refuse to let go. Autumn showers leave behind a gloomy haze. Deck chairs lie longingly on a rain-soaked patio. Pale white ghosts from the summer that was.
Scene from my window.
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3 comments:
That's ... uhm ... creative ;-)
Anthony: C'mon - say what you really mean :p
I did ... I mean that ... creative :-)
(Have you been drinking at lunchtime again?)
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