weekend song | Blue Eyes

garage door shadows
This song sounds like summer, fading daylight at eight o'clock and ice-clinking in a mason jar. When I was walking to the bus this morning, there were the faintest strings of fog. It was only left low-down around the tree trunks and the blue sky had already burned through. The day felt on it's way to heating up ... and on it's way to June.

weekend reading | our stories, our selves. 

(listen) Middle Brother - Blue Eyes (photo) on film with Leica CL | garage door shadows, Summer 2012

3 comments:

  1. Holy sweet music! The jazzy piano makes me weak at the knees!

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  2. The "anatomy of an ex-husband's apartment" had me completely fascinated!

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  3. the double exposures are glorious.

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