Monday, November 1, 2010
the wind outside is howling like a wolf. from my window, the sky is a shade of red, deep dark pink to be exact. i cant see any clouds, not even one. it is all an empty vast gradient of dreary. somewhere, a ship's horn bellows. sort of like a whale's song. peaceful, sad and haunting ,almost otherworldly. wish you were here.
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