Sunday, June 17, 2012

Sunday Mornings

The magic of a Sunday morning. The street is quiet.  We live with the rhythm of footsteps passing, the beep of car locks,  the bass hum of passing cars and the chuffing of the older models every other day of the week.  During the school year students add their voices to the mix as they exchange updates on their lives before class begins. But Sundays the sun rises alone. 

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