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jchrisobrien) wrote2003-10-02 09:33 pm
jchrisobrien) wrote2003-10-02 09:33 pm
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I can't believe how gorgeous tonight was.
The drive home on Rt. was surreal. The trees lining the road were in shadow, except for the tops which were brightly illuminated by the setting sun. Clouds hung low in the sky, purple smearing into grey, but in an attractive way. The sunlight glowed through them like a lighting gel. All the colors were slightly different. I felt like I was driving through a painting, or in some other world.
Just another great reason for being alive.
The drive home on Rt. was surreal. The trees lining the road were in shadow, except for the tops which were brightly illuminated by the setting sun. Clouds hung low in the sky, purple smearing into grey, but in an attractive way. The sunlight glowed through them like a lighting gel. All the colors were slightly different. I felt like I was driving through a painting, or in some other world.
Just another great reason for being alive.