Who me?
Trying to squeeze the world in one day.
There are brackets like a time table we once had back at school where every time slot belonged to something which is what exactly happens each day and I'm dying to break away from this routine.
The sky was overcast and now it's bright and overcast again and I'm standing ready with a tripod and diffusers to click pics.
Have some other work after and then some story writing to do and then? Well it will be dinner time by then.
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