Fading Memories

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Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Crystal Ball


Today we headed for the hills for a time under roof, clearing our throats in preparation for hours of chat, and hoping for news from the home front.

No news is good news we keep telling ourselves.

I looked into a crystal ball, but all I could see was the house next door.

Upside down.
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  1. Julie5:10 pm

    Ahha ... I recognise those window jambs ... I recognise that boule en cristal ...

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  2. bitingmidge7:32 pm

    JIngs! I"ll have to use a much shallower depth of field!
    ;-)

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