Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Good Evening


On my way out of work's door, if I look to the west I always see the same trees in Winter. There's something about the curve of their highest branches bare in the light of the sunset that always intrigue me. Tonight I was in for an even better surprise; a sliver of a crescent moon was added to the scene.

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