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That’s the sky I was missing. There is an unrelenting foofiness to an Oregon sunset and sky in general. Not majestic, but pink. Like two dude unicorns making out. That is an Oregon sky.
Mirrored from Journal of a Something or Other.
but the same. Try as I might, there were too many trees to catch the golden pink of evening.
That’s the sky I was missing. There is an unrelenting foofiness to an Oregon sunset and sky in general. Not majestic, but pink. Like two dude unicorns making out. That is an Oregon sky.
Mirrored from Journal of a Something or Other.
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