Silent Sunday


Silent Sunday

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  1. mumsarcadeJuly 10, 2011

    It looks rainy.
    I tried to catch some rainy shots of torrential rain the other day and failed miserably.
    I like the light bits too.

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  2. CarolineJuly 10, 2011

    eah it was from when we had the thunderstorm the other day, it was bouncing off the ground only downfall other than the rain is the state of my garden lol. Did you get my email..must updat you today :) x

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