Friday, November 7, 2014

Through My Bedroom Window

I may not be a city girl.
But I love my neighborhood.


Especially at a night like this. 

From my bedroom window....

I can smell the breeze of the after-rain. 
One word; fresh.
The road brightly lit up all the way down the other corners of the street.

What a beautiful night.

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