The purest blue.
(Title as tribute to the 'love and rockets' song).
There is this bad habit. Sometimes, driving from point A to point B, (this happens via bicycle more), a deviation occurs. A glimpse of some framed sunset, an old building, a landscape, a gathering of people, or..a something draws attention. This was stabilized by the roof rack on the car, and somehow caught just how blue the sky was, a rarity in the California smog.
The song:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vnop9gwVHbA
The purest blue.
(Title as tribute to the 'love and rockets' song).
There is this bad habit. Sometimes, driving from point A to point B, (this happens via bicycle more), a deviation occurs. A glimpse of some framed sunset, an old building, a landscape, a gathering of people, or..a something draws attention. This was stabilized by the roof rack on the car, and somehow caught just how blue the sky was, a rarity in the California smog.
The song:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vnop9gwVHbA