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19 Sep 2007 11:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
One overcast dawn
Playful nature
Brush laden with viscid white
Smudged cirrus across a tin-coloured sky
........
Even though that made no meteorological sense whatsoever.
It was last Saturday.
Off-white wisps and tapered strokes liberally streaked on a canvas of uniformly metallic grey.
The storm, though, did not come.
Less poetically, the takoyaki at Chatswood was droooooooool. I WANT YAKISOBA *SOB*
I am, incidentally, starving.
I shall go to bed.
Playful nature
Brush laden with viscid white
Smudged cirrus across a tin-coloured sky
........
Even though that made no meteorological sense whatsoever.
It was last Saturday.
Off-white wisps and tapered strokes liberally streaked on a canvas of uniformly metallic grey.
The storm, though, did not come.
Less poetically, the takoyaki at Chatswood was droooooooool. I WANT YAKISOBA *SOB*
I am, incidentally, starving.
I shall go to bed.
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Date: 2007-09-23 03:01 pm (UTC)