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Summer Worn – A Recap

While the world was being rocked by Chris Evans and his naked dick pic, this site remained focused on what was really important: America’s ass. We also eased into the trained of summer, and it’s not only the garden that’s looking a little worn and ragged these days – I am too. Despite the mostly sedentary nature of this summer, it’s still taken a bit of a toll, on all of us. My hair has turned a whiter shade of gray. My stomach has turned a fuller form of round. And my eyes have turned a crinklier tune of tired. 

It’s all ok though. Summer should leave a mark, and the best ones do. This may not have been the best one, but we made the most of it as best we could. More on that later, as it’s not quite over yet. For now, we live in the moments of the past week. That will have to be enough. On with the recap…

The place where the lost posts go

I stand against Trump

River Garden Studio: an oasis in downtown Albany.

When the chocolate barks

Racism in America.

Our shallow pool season.

Home-grown figs.

An evening meditation.

My Dad turns 90.

One of my more-ridiculous school photos.

A socks-and-robe kind of day.

Privilege exists.

Pinks & purples

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