Now I'm hunched over a typewriter,
I guess you'd call that painting in a cave,
And there's a word I can't remember,
And a feeling I cannot escape
- Bright Eyes
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Scenes from the Mediterranean
The cove where we swam... ...and again... ...the view from the top... ... and Emily and I.
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