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Dancing in the Rain www.facebook.com/loveswish

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I always notice this, all the people walking around with their heads down...

I always notice this, all the people walking around with their heads down...

foggy windows on glass

foggy windows on glass

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Bazıları için camdan dışarıyı izlemek, Scooter Watertight bot, çizme ve ayakkabıya sahip olan çiftler içinse dışarıda ıslanmak başka güzel...

#mediababe, #jackiekothbauer, www.mediababe.se, www.facebook.com/mediababe, Drizzle by Grey van der Meer

#mediababe, #jackiekothbauer, www.mediababe.se, www.facebook.com/mediababe, Drizzle by Grey van der Meer

500px / Photo "Descansar la lluvia" by Rogelio Pérez-Buendía - Ottawa

500px / Photo "Descansar la lluvia" by Rogelio Pérez-Buendía - Ottawa

Así que disfrútenla, ¡pluviófilos! | 22 cosas que cualquier persona a la que le gusta la lluvia entiende

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Reflections | Flickr - Photo Sharing!

Reflections | Flickr - Photo Sharing!

Have you ever woken up early on an autumn morning? Creeping downstairs as quiet as humanly possibly in order to keep the peace? After you brew a pot of coffee, you sit on a window seat and gaze through the glass, admiring the foggy stillness. The red and yellow leaves blanket the ground, while others hang precariously off of a young maple. Taking small sips from the bitterness in your cup, you realize; this is autumn- the rawest season of all.

Have you ever woken up early on an autumn morning? Creeping downstairs as quiet as humanly possibly in order to keep the peace? After you brew a pot of coffee, you sit on a window seat and gaze through the glass, admiring the foggy stillness. The red and yellow leaves blanket the ground, while others hang precariously off of a young maple. Taking small sips from the bitterness in your cup, you realize; this is autumn- the rawest season of all.