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| Sorry for the low qualities. It's my cheap Motorola junk. A friend told me that a quality of the photography aren't from the quality of the camera but from the sight of the lens. |
It's a cloudy day. Noorman stopped in the gas station for his morning toilet and I spent few minutes enjoying a dreamy morning in the gas station parking area.
It's a hill with trees and the shy sunlight goes through the branches and the wind blows the grass dances.
What a beautiful and sleepy morning...
P/s: Reached office at 7.20am and straight away to auntie's shop to buy her addictive apple pies and enjoying Zee Avi's songs.
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