For now, just some pictures I took last night. One of many things I would love to learn more about, photography. Vietnam is like a photographers wet dream...or is that too graphic. As I arrived home the encroaching storm was swaying palms and scattering trash across the street, with purpely-black clouds looking more menacing than a forest bear after you just slapped his wife and called her a ho. In the other direction, all was light and serene.
Now turn around slowly....
Back in the other direction, here she comes....
Eventually night falls....
And the storm broke....and then it was too dark to take any more pictures. I thank you.
And the storm broke....and then it was too dark to take any more pictures. I thank you.
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