
Sunset light on the ruined pier 57. I love the way it passes through those windows on top. Somehow, it has suddenly stopped being summer, we usually don't have this weather until October. It ain't fittin', I don't like it, I want those extra few weeks of Indian Summer.
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"Ain't fittin'" !!!
ReplyDeleteA righteous expression of indignation used by my mother and other revered Southern women. Bless your heart!