Why does Wednesday keep cropping up on me every five seconds?
clouds from last summer
Filed under 1, wordless wednesday sounds better
Tagged as wordless wednesday
I love our porches. With all the things I find myself complaining about with city rowhouses, this is one thing I enjoy. Especially on hot summer nights.
Help! I’m falling down a wormhole!
Oh, wait, it’s just some porches.
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