




The other night a storm rolled through the neighborhood at sunset. I had to run outside with my camera to grab a few shots. Every few seconds brought some new shape to look at until the sky finally turned pink and then faded with the sunset.
Tales of daring domesticity and reckless ruminations. Putting myself out there to bring you and me closer, dear reader.
2 comments:
I have always been a storm.
You are getting behind on your blogging, sir...
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