See, they really are pink. I guess it is because there is a lot of sandstone in the area – all those big rocks with holes in them and all – and red becomes pink when it gets ground down to sand sized particles. Or so it would seem.
I go to France as often as possible for as long as possible. Otherwise I go to Lopez Island. When I do neither, and find myself trapped in my Seattle home office, I attempt to interpret the world through the prism of Adobe CS4. Now I have to figure out if I have one more upgrade left in me: CS5 is out.
I have a presence on Facebook and Twitter and constantly wonder why.
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