144/365.
145/365.
146/365. The end of this dock has become the one place that is pseudo-mine, aside from my bed.
147/365.
148/365. This picture makes it look like I have been spending time with other people.
149/365. At the inspiration of my friend's scaring, I tell a horror story in my head about the Lantern-men.
150/365. Waiting for the storm.
I love the last photo a lot.
ReplyDeleteLast picture = you are beautiful.
ReplyDeleteGeorgie and geekspawn - Thank yoouu...:)
ReplyDeleteI love the last photo + its caption.
ReplyDeleteErin - You can't really by the light but there was a thunderstorm coming across the lake. I was sitting on the end of the dock feeling the wind and the first raindrops. I loved that.
ReplyDeleteoh the lantern men. miss you!
ReplyDeletem.k. - Mas! Nice to see you. :) Yes, I still think about them on my way back from the computer lab and think that it is a delicious story...
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