And the pattern still remains
On the wall where darkness fell,
And it's fitting that it should,
For in darkness I must dwell.
Like the color of my skin,
Or the day that I grow old,
My life is made of patterns
That can scarcely be controlled.
Patterns - Simon and Garfunkel
Project 365. 1 photo per day, 365 days.
p365x day 54 010310
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