If this photo feels dreary and miserable, it might
be because I felt that way that
November day nearly a year and a half ago. I had underestimated the distance on
foot between major landmarks in Washington, DC. When I took this photo of the National Mall, then, late in the
afternoon, while standing at the door of the National Gallery of Art, my feet
felt sore, my clothes were damp, and I felt frustrated that I wouldn’t have
anywhere near the time I wanted to explore this museum that day.
In other words, the weather reflected my mood.
In other words, the weather reflected my mood.
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