"In the still water of the fountains one saw the splash of human faces, ignited by these gold and scarlet stars as they rose hissing into heaven like thirsty swans." from Justine by Lawrence Durrell.

Sunday, June 11, 2017

SUNDAY MORN

©Andy deBruyn

This morning just laying around reading and sipping some coffee from Stumptown.

Thanks for stopping by.

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