After a slightly rainy Saturday, the weather cleared up for the rest of the holiday weekend.
Here are some random Seattle street scenes.
|Marbutt Supply Company, Adairsville, Georgia|
Full fathom five thy father lies; of his bones are coral made. Those are pearls that were his eyes. Nothing of him that doth fade but that suffers a sea change into something rich and strange, and I alone am left to tell the tale.
Call me Ishmael.
(William Shakespeare, from The Tempest)
|Sheri Brown, Seattle, 2011|