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First and Last

there are ten solar lights ...round the deck... that show a random order ...when turning on... dependent on the weather ...patterns emerge... with a difference this evening ...with one solar blue as the sky... hung over a buddha bust ...that night does appear as day... it lit up first ...then switched off... only to come back on last ...defining a metaphorical circle... stan sand

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Date: 9/8/2020 4:59:00 AM
I can picture the moments you captured in hues of the sun.. reflecting on solar lights--quite wonderfully illustrated!
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