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Nov. 20th, 2006 05:52 pmSo you know those days when the blue sky and the really intense swirly spiraling silver clouds and the fluffier little wooly white clouds dotted over them and the slanting light from the sun going down all conspire to make something so pretty it's kind of hypnotic, so you can't stop staring at it and sort of end up walking into things and falling down plaza steps? But it doesn't matter, because it's really just that pretty?
Yeah.
Yeah.
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Date: 2006-11-21 01:07 am (UTC)(Eee, Becca, Mary just found the Garden and Martha is, like, making my life.)
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Date: 2006-11-21 01:22 am (UTC)Martha is fantastic. She's so chipper, and it confuses Mary so much.
- Adiva Martha should meet Eustace!)
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Date: 2006-11-21 02:15 am (UTC):)
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Date: 2006-11-21 02:32 am (UTC)(Your LJ-name is appropriate. *giggles*)
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Date: 2006-11-21 02:40 am (UTC)Why so it is. I forget about it, half the time.
There's a reason I chose it, though. (Well. Several reasons. But the fact that I watch the sky like that is one of them.)
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Date: 2006-11-21 02:54 am (UTC)Generally I'll forget to for a while, and then all of a sudden I'll look up and be amazed by it all over again. And then be happy for the rest of the day.
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Date: 2006-11-21 03:36 am (UTC)I love clouds. So very much.