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Monday, April 07, 2008
"And the sky turns to fire..."
I was driving to Christian's house on Saturday and the sky was a-mazing.
I had my camera with me, so I took some pictures.
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carly
pittsburgh, pennsylvania, United States
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in someone else's words...
"You will hear thunder and remember me,
And think: she wanted storms.
The rim of the sky will be the color of hard crimson,
And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire."
Anna Akhmatova
in my words (my poems)
ripe
chained
close
memorized
dig
tow
muzzle
double dose
playback
People I'd Like To Pinch
100 Films
desastre precioso
edstewartartist
Gustav's Groupie
North Of The Ohio
Recycle Bin
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Sometimes
staceinthesky
Tales Of A Stay-At-Home Mom
The Bovard Family Singers
The Lulu
Too Tired To Think
undecided
Whit Taker's Wisdom
places i like on the clickyweb
xkcd
The Dialog Blog
Dwight's Blog
Steve, Don't Eat It!
Stuff White People Like
PostSecret
Toothpaste For Dinner
America's Favorite Cracker (Natalie Dee)
Married To The Sea
Patriot Hating
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