Glory with bus stop

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After contemplating the virtues of methane worms, home along a shifting unstable road beneath trees where night had already fallen, and out into an open world of lavender, pink, peach, dove grey, sage green and blue.   Then the sky burst into rose and blue,  while violent gusts shook the camera.

glory and bus stopInstantly the sky dimmed, revealing cloudy masses streaming towards us on the wind.

on the wind

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