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Sunday, March 14, 2010
you won't be awake
It's so beautiful at this hour. The sun is low, the shadows are long, the air is cold and clean. You won't be awake for another five hours, but I can't help feeling that we're sharing this clear and beautiful morning. Jonathan Safran Foer
Swimmers, Ironman Trialthalon
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Wayne Levin
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Mandy
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This is such an amazing photograph, I just love it.
March 15, 2010 at 5:48 AM
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1 comment:
This is such an amazing photograph, I just love it.
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