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Sunday, May 10
Ceiling Cloud
It was a sky that lured one in: up and along its endless parade of low-hanging clouds, sunk beneath a warehouse ceiling of that vast suspended ocean, enshrouding us all in the light of an unseen Sun.
May 2015
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