Friday, February 17, 2006


"This is my present to the world, and I want you to take it." Wayne Coyne
What a gorgeous morning, that cold front came down and washed everything in its crisp winds and made the world beautiful. Pinkish pinwheel clouds spinning in the icy wind, tree arms reaching up and glowing in the slanting sun.

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