... well, not quite. But today, with the wind blowing hard almost straight down the fjord, we're seeing some lovely white caps. Beautiful sight. Cold, though.
anilize has an imagination that's far too active for its own good; therefore she attempts to relieve the pressure by writing a novel, taking pictures and generally twisting reality into her very own image, which she then proceeds to throw at anyone who doesn't duck fast enough.
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