The air was hot and sticky and the mosquitos were hard to see but easy to feel. It was as if this place was reserved as a nostalgic reminder of what the rural landscape was once about.
Monday, January 22, 2007
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2 Comments:
Moooooorre! Such cool pics.
I love how this is nice and soft around the edges. Very calming.
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