as i sit in my (now warm) house enjoying the fruits of my (now fixed) furnace, i think back to last week when i took lars on a walk.... and how, as we strolled, i was struck by the strange duality of early evening on an indian summers day...the bright, bright sunlight & the long shadows.... the fading heat of the day mingled with the promised crispness of the night to come...it was a tangible feeling...a smell almost...a girl flirting with someone out of the corner of her eye.
that was the last nice day...after that it turned cold & rainy & windy. the season has turned. fall is here.
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