I was barely outside and it was too cold to take many pictures, but the light was irresistible. These are reflections on a building on New Jersey Avenue, and some beautiful detailing on a brick building near Union Station.
I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Saturday, January 18, 2014
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1 comment:
Thanks for the gorgeous photos and words, which eloquently capture the small and the grand that is Washington. So grateful to you for distilling and reflecting the world back to us with such deep feeling and magical clarity.
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