Wednesday, May 11, 2016

Monday, Part 3

What else is there to say? Sometimes it's just like that.

Like this, actually.

Just like this.

Clusters of pulsing, white heat crash in at midnight.  Then again at three.  They don't stay for so long but they get their job done.

So Wednesday is Monday, Part 3. 

I have nothing else.  Not for now.

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