A Pink Sky
20 September 2003, the wee hours
Shima told me I should look out of my window. She said the sky was pink. She was right. I snapped this picture shortly after her message. I can’t even imagine what would cause the sky to look like that. It was quite pretty though. This was yesterday night, thursday night. Other highlights of the night included a nice time at Fed. We didn’t have to line up to get in. We saw so many people we know. We saw lots of pretty people we didn’t. I’m not using the royal we here. When I use we I mean Gary, Victor, Pheobe and myself. The Royal We didn’t come out that night. What a shame.