Tuesday, January 17, 2012

#16. Morning

There is a certain time of day, when all is still and the lighting holds a promise of a beautiful day.  This was one such morning when everything seems so promising with the lighting turning everything blue.

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  1. jaloysisusJanuary 17, 2012 at 8:24 AM

    For some reason this kind of made me think of the old Elvis song, "Blue Christmas, something you and I know a lot about.

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