When this old world starts getting me down...
I demand roof access. Especially in a city filled to the brim with depressing architecture, the calming influence of a visible horizon always seems to put me at ease. With the help of our kind and toothless neighbor Worthy's extension ladder, I've finally accomplished the last task standing in the way of calling this house a true Home.
/up where the smoke is all billowed and curled
Of course, the Monument is blocked by a church, the Capitol dome is behind a rise, and trying to make out the Cathedral directly beside the setting sun hurt my eyes. Still, serene.
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/before
/after
...as in after he's illuminated by a vanilla cookie dough scented candle. They were on sale.