Flower picking in the rain.
Welcome to Montreal.
Sunset in Riyadh.
"And tears are heard within the harp I touch."
There’s not much to say about Riyadh, but it does have some pretty lights.
Living by the sea is it’s own reward, for every sunset is a dream…
At the end of the lane is a red door… beyond it magic runs free.
Which way is up? Which way is down? The world is topsy turvy and nothing is as it seems.
"A beautiful sunset that was mistaken for dawn"
~ Claude Debussy
"We shape our buildings; thereafter they shape us."
~ Winston Churchill
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