Tuesday, November 6, 2012

One life passing through the prism

Wet got a bit of wet snow, and a lot of rain today. I commuted by bus, and took some photographs through the foggy window. The day was blurry as well, a lot of things to do one after another, and a long list of things to do tomorrow.

(Posting title is from the poem Zacuanpapalotls by Brenda Cárdenas.)

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