Sunday, November 01, 2009

View from my Window



I wake to windows filled with gold, like bullion outside.


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  1. Sky12:24 AM

    omg, what a view!!

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  2. Brenda Clews6:15 PM

    Days after that photo and it was a barenakedlady tree, sob! The final colours are so glorious. xo

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