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Thursday, September 16, 2004
 
7 minutes
I saw the world at dusk yesterday. I wanted to colour it. I want to draw something that I can colour in dusk. That was a sort of yellow pink dusk - I also want sometihng I can colour in the red dusk I saw last week. That was the most amazing thing ever. Mornings are never quite so pretty - they're to pale, washed out, new. They lach the age that dusk has.

But I may have to content myself with some sketches.

I'll try to update my site soon. I tried yesterday. It failed. I'll try again.

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