snow days
wintery sunshine
white lights
brown shades
pet lovers
frantic holiday shoppers
street lamps
rittenhouse park
sometimes life is blurry. things are not always (almost never) black and white. it's not even gray. so foggy that you are not able to see things clearly. i like living in the blurry sometimes. there is so much beauty in the (unclear) unknown.
with courage,
Rebel Poeta
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