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Sunday, December 20, 2020

Photo-ops



I stopped in my tracks ~ 

The sun ~

angling for photo-ops ~

settled to the horizon and

let golden paths ribbon and spread through leafless trees

to play second fiddle to its glory.








“Call for the grandest of all earthly spectacles, what is that? 

It is the sun going to his rest.”

~ Thomas de Quincey

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