Saturday, April 24, 2010
A Room with a View
As you can see our sky is not empty anymore. Planes come and go high in the sky. Beautiful lines at sunset and fuzzy marks of burned kerosine at daytime. Still haven't decided what's worse for a human, vulcanic ashes or kerosine.
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