Thursday, October 14, 2004


We see similar patterns in lots of places we look: in beehives, chicken coops, those magic eye puzzles, and now even out my window in the form of a nauseating (or glorious?) formation of windows, balconies, and yellow bricks leading nowhere but to the whitish old sky. For what it's worth, here is a view from my window. Charming, no? The leaves are already much more orange.

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