Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Black Ink Silhouette (221/365)

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“I dip my pen in the blackest ink, because I'm not afraid of falling into my inkpot.”

Ralph Waldo Emerson (American Poet, Lecturer and Essayist, 1803-1882)

TIME:  8:30 PM
PLACE:  S. 11th Street
SUBJECT:  Tree silhouette against evening sky

MB’s baseball team’s end of the season party was held at the same house that we did last year.   SD and I were late, as she had soccer practice from 6 until 7pm.  Still, she was able to get some swimming, jumping on the trampoline and fishing in the hour and a half that we were there.  The evening sky was a pretty pink and the clouds a lovely blue.  The trees looked like black ink drawings on a watercolor background.

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