It’s so quiet this time of night. Soft lights, the dashboard slowed down almost to a halt, air finally cooled down. Being in California is strange. Every day feels exactly the same.
I run errands, i stay inside designing, painting, scheming, etc. It’s really hot and the sun feels a million times brighter here. Everything is dusty, the paint is peeling, in a state of decay. It feels surreal.
And i miss the rain.
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billieandbess said:
The sound of it, the smell of it. O how I love rain!
What is you state of mind now?
Hope the heat doesn’t melt ya!:D X
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hellomynameiskimmi said:
California can be like that sometimes.
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justabutt reblogged this from wishcandy and added:
YOUVE NEVER BEEN HERE DURING OUR RIDICULOUS STORMS? I LIVE FOR THOSE DAYS
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rebeccaartemisa said:
every day feels exactly the same in southern california! i grew up here and now when i visit as a “grown up” it’s indeed very strange and surreal.
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