Black Friday has a totally different meaning for Jane and the Baby... Below is a pic of them looking out of a window in their big, old house. Outside the night reigns supreme, as the shadows cast light on more shadows, previously unseen. The air carries the cool, bitter-sweet breath of the swamp, mixed with the sound of the precious whip-poor-wills that live in the woods nearby... Enjoy your day, while it lasts!
If you're curious to know how a whip-poor-will sounds like, please click here.
Thanks for visiting, and see you next time....!
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That's so spooky!
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