I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain --and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.

I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.

I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height
One luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.

Aquainted With the Night -Robert Frost

random things;

Sometimes the day blur together. I would like to take more pictures, but I don't know where to go. Maybe that's the bad part about knowing absolutely nothing about photography, lol.

I'm glad the winter is finally beginning to take over - it's been too humid for me lately.

I'm considering joining swim team. Strange? (Yes, very much so.)




Where do you like to take photos?