Tuesday, June 27, 2006

Sleep is gently rapping at my door like a wee nymph with tiny knuckles.

Would love to be there right now, but am not. To anyone flying today, may your travels be safe. I wish I were, but the roads of travel have rolled up like carpets to me for the time being.

Above:Canadian Rockies entering into Calgary, Alberta, circa May 2006. Below:detail at the Watermark restaurant, Kitsilano Beach, Vancouver, British Columbia, circa May 2006.

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