Thursday, 8 June 2017

What the what the

And suddenly it's all sepia outside.
A warm tone accorded to cooling evening; the last of sun rays that have stood in suspended state of animation and filtered through grey clouds to make all that is outside a wheat coloured mellow.
Glowing evening..the dying breath of today exhaling its last beam..

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And now its splattered with navy ink the hues of the world outside changed in the interval of half an hour when I received a phone call again!
In the middle of a post, when everything was gold to the end of this post when all is crepuscular chic in shadowy depths.

Today isn't happening as planned.

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