Carrying On
Tea is the magic key to the vault where my brain is kept. -Frances Hardinge
Saturday, August 5, 2017
Bonus: holy smoke
Billows of smoke from hundreds of miles away
The sun was creepy one day
And the next it had disappeared by 7:30pm- this is about 7
You could only see a couple of blocks down Sprague
The South Hill from the 195
The moon was the creepiest, tho
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