Sunday, August 9, 2009

Clubhouse times

Last night I went to a party in the clubhouse. I've been there before. Always good times. Lately I've had less compulsion to take my camera with me everywhere I go. I regret, in a small way, leaving it at home.

The afternoon light was golden. Then it turned to the blue hour. Even though it was sultry, the haze made it more picturesque.

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