October 26th, 2003

me :: lake mary


I don't want to be frightened, and I want to stand strong about these fires, but they're creeping closer and closer to Porter Ranch; though I have some sort of unexplicable faith in my own security at this point, I can't help but be, well, cautiously aware of the situation.

Shots from my backyard.

My dad took me up north a few streets to look at it this evening, once it was dark- I can't say how oddly surreal it is to have some variety of Mordor rising over the pass near your house. It may sound morbid, but I hope I can get some photos tomorrow night... It was beautiful.
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    Song of the Ainur, baby.