Nothing can make me jump out of my bed than eternal, carbon-blue skies.
I have this thing going on every weekend. As soon as I get up on Saturday morning (or afternoon), I peer through the peephole of my front door and see a small part of the day. If blue strikes through the small hole, I take a quick shower and spend the rest of the day outside. Otherwise, I watch Six Feet Under reruns until it gets dark.
Have a nice weekend everyone!
Saturday, January 30
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8 comments:
your blue is brilliant
how beautiful is that.
very sensible!
great photos! and they go well together
dude, the blue photo here is superb, awesome, awesome.
haha, this sounds familiar, i'm also dependent of blue skies, it's not always easy.
Good that there are movies :)
ur photos always inspire me mike. laging may emotion.
That sounds like an excellent idea. I need to get out more, too.
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