On Friday morning, not having taken the early morning bus for quite some time, I was given a beautiful surprise. I looked up from the book I was reading, which had been quite engrossing, and was greeted by the beautiful sunrise.
As it was a gift to me, now it is a gift to you. Sorry about the power lines and the overall blurry condition; to blame equally on the bus moving, my hand moving, and the general griminess of the bus windows in winter.
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About Anthony
I am:
equal parts rebel, romantic and shockingly average Joe.
a writer trapped inside of an ESL teacher's body.
an introverted attention seeker.
a teacher who hopes one day to be called "Captain, my Captain."
an intellectual who can do some very dumb things.
a person whose Japan experience, despite being so long ago, still exerts a strong influence upon him.
a lover of books, music, beer, hockey and Pizza.
