As your skin starts to scratch
And wave yesterdays action goodbye

Forget past indiscretions
And stolen possessions.
You’re high
In the cold light of day

Tomorrow’s only a kettle
Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
Whistle
Away


-placebo
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Kal Beach on a cold January evening. Even in the dead of winter, it is possible to capture warmth...it looks like a coastal beach at low tide. But in fact, it is frozen lake topped with randomly freckled with fragile fronds of frost.

This was taken yesterday, after class. Yesterday was fantastic. This photo encompassed everything that it was. As do the lyrics: "forget past indiscretions"

They remind me of my favourite Thoreau quote:

On tops of mountains, as everywhere to hopeful souls, it is always morning