
Street lights and trees on a fog-shrouded dawn, avian folks singing as the dogs go about their business. Taken at 5:15 am, May 14th.
Ideas, Comments, Exaggerations, Delusions, Rants, Inspirations, and Secrets. I like to show the heavenly in the ordinary. But sometimes, to echo George Orwell, "I write because there is some lie that I want to expose, some fact to which I want to draw attention, and my initial concern is to get a hearing." Sometimes.
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