Canary Wharf
I'm struggling for something to say today - I've had a few abortive attempts at humour but quite frankly, I was getting on my own tits.
So I have resorted to the camera phone, although all the super snaps of the regatta fireworks have, of course, come out SIDEWAYS.
Anyway, I've been meaning to fish one this out of my phone for ages. I took it during a very wibbly boat party but thought it had come out quite crisp - that's what it looks like on the phone screen. Turns out it looks like somebody's dropped some acid and started with photoshop, but I think I like it.
So I have resorted to the camera phone, although all the super snaps of the regatta fireworks have, of course, come out SIDEWAYS.
Anyway, I've been meaning to fish one this out of my phone for ages. I took it during a very wibbly boat party but thought it had come out quite crisp - that's what it looks like on the phone screen. Turns out it looks like somebody's dropped some acid and started with photoshop, but I think I like it.
posted by Elizabeth at 6:23 PM
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Very ominous with the purple sky.
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