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a record of mundane things that have stuck in my mind, and what they may mean.

Monday, September 13, 2004

The End of Summer

One of my best summers of all time, which is odd considering I was so depressed half of the time. But I think the contrast between my summer months and others' all over the planet has been so stark that I've really appreciated it. Sunlight and flowers and morning breeze matter a lot more to me now. And of course, time. Here's a review in pictures:


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