Tuesday, December 1

Sometimes you get blessed with amazing sunsets...



I think I prefer sunset to sunrise, although sunrise can offer a different sort of color variety.



A tribute to fishermen, it doesn't seem as though I really live near enough to anywhere that fishing would have been a viable career option, but it would seem I do.



I like rusty things. Sometimes I feel like a rusty thing.



how awkward, every other bench of people facing the opposite way...



Funny how the word shattered really sounds like what it looks like...



I actually felt sorry for this pathetic cob of corn...



but this one was actually kind of cute.

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