Sunday, July 17, 2011

Heat & Memories of Heat

It's 9:00 p.m. and 90 degrees here in Indiana.

I'm steeping sangrias. No one wants to move.

I'm doing a little scanning in the comfort of air conditioning.

This is me oceanside, in all my blurry glory.

I imagine I was about 13.

It must have been hot then, too.

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