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Not for me, I’m reading the newspaper. Beautiful foto.
Well, normally I don’t make it downtown that early as well 🙂
Thank you for your compliment, Gerrit.
A postcard from Hell. Excellent.
Thanks a lot, Richard.
haha, year right!
Thanks, Sonja.
Mornings are for walking to me but well done.
Yes, I know what you mean.
I usually try to avoid the downtown area – but sometimes you have to go…
Great style…love the blur.
Thank you very much, Mark.
The dazed and glazed effect seen in this photograph is how I feel after being ”dragged” around the supermarket by the missus for any extended length of time.
I know what you mean. I always feel lost in supermarkets 🙂
Beautiful! It’s like a painting ❤
Thank you very much, Cos.
I agree with Cos’ comment above. This one is like an abstract painting.
Thank you very much, Uday.
Love the mood of this image.
Thank you very much, Elena.
You caught the worm!
Well, I somewhat did – though usually I miss it 🙂
Reblogged this on Maître Renard.
Thanks for reblogging.