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September
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- come rest with me
- closer to heaven
- afternoon in a fishing town
- mellow yellow
- before the sun sinks
- deposit
- dinner time
- new inhabitants
- ...red dragonflies dart...
- disappearing lake
- a pretty leaf
- a little piece of heaven
- laundry day
- stick insect
- other side of the island
- o romeo, romeo! wherefore art thou romeo?
- pretty face
- twinkle twinkle little star...
- wired
- to run or not to run?
- unexpected encounter
- stinging
- self-portrait
- view on a windy day
- the cold place
- drifting away
- jagged
- 1944
- untitled
- beacon
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4 comments:
looks like a scottish west coast town. no wonder it's cold!
An island perhaps?
I can't make out any trees; gotta have trees.
that bikini suits you :)
jk: i almost wish this were a scottish west coast town. at least i'd know why it's cold.
goatman: an island, yes. and there are trees, not very tall (except the palms along the promenade) but they are there.
floots: too cold for bikini most of the time :(
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