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September 2009
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thoughts and feels and thoughts and feels [userpic]

The sun is glaring through gashes in the clouds, making patterns and texture on the bricks of the library. Those bricks are far too civilised for this wild place; they belong somewhere more cultured, they remind me of a place that was a town and a city before there were any buildings within ten (or maybe thirty, or maybe a hundred) miles of here.

Maybe that is why that building looks like 1830, when it was actually built seventy years later. I really wish I still had a camera.

...And all fades back into the drab ordinary grayness.

More gray = more happy

Though that might be the night vision speaking, since I have no day vision to... ahem... speak of. Camera = more happy too, now that I think about it, and the rest can be solved with sun glasses. Needless to say, now I have to figure out what to shoot next, before my camera goes back to it's rightful home.