For in and out, above, about, below,
'Tis nothing but a Magic Shadow-show,
Play'd in a Box whose Candle is the Sun,
Round which we Phantom Figures come and go.
From Edward Fitzgerald's Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
That sure is a typical day in Seattle... love the bird, it looks like he posed for you. It looks really somber but the building on the wharf seems very inviting.
mary