This morning was blue and black; black like the cinema just before the movie starts - except instead of an unclear outline of chair backs there was the suggested outline of the deeply shadowed hills.
Above and mainly in the west the black was blue: blue like the late evening sky over the pacific in mid summer.
And low in the one part of sky that was neither black nor blue, Venus: like an incandescent pearl waiting to be swallowed.
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Roman God.
Has a photo page on this blog.
The young boy who expresses his...
...when is his birthday?
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