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Wednesday, March 20, 2013

dusk at Van Nuys, CA

Waiting for a busride at Van NUys Blvd, has become part of my daily routine. In waiting for my ride, I was able to witness dawn and the darkness of the night. I saw how the day ends and the night starts. It was a different kind of feeling to be part of  such change.

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