Sunlight and weeds
I hitched a ride with a couple of IBMers down to the York Mills subway
station today. On the way there, I saw an absolutely beautiful sight:
common weeds aureoled by the sunlight at that perfect yellow right
before it slips into the orange of sunset.
Cliched perhaps, but singularly beautiful.
I wanted to stop the car and shoot with my dinky little
point-and-click – heck, even with my phone – but we were almost near
the highway, and it wasn’t the kind of place where one could just stop
and shoot.
Maybe that’s what I’ll do this Friday: take a nice long walk, eyes
open for spring. =)
Random Japanese sentence: メアリーã¯èªÂ書をã—ã¦ãŠりã€Â１匹ã®猫ãÂ΋‹ãŸã‚Âらã§眠ã£ã¦ã„ãŸ。 Mary was reading, with a cat sleeping beside her. Meari- wa tokusho o shiteori, ippiki no neko ga katawara de nemutte ita.
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