Where I'm bound, I can't tell

The sun will respect every face on the deck…

In Uncategorized on July 25, 2009 at 2:24 pm

Beauty has many vessels, and can strike you in many ways. Today, it struke me in the form of 5 old men who look like those crochety caucasian teachers I used to have in VJ. Here’s to them, I guess.

Absolutely beautiful.

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