Monday, September 19, 2011
lay low
The moon hasn't been far above our heads lately. Maybe it's gained a few pounds, or maybe we just got a bit more attractive. But whatever it is, I'm not complaining. Driving home at night while passing the canola fields, with the moon staring at you right in the face, makes you feel like the night has a story to tell. I want to hear all about it..
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