Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
In the
Name of
Art
I grew up on the water. Going out in the sailboat to Aylmer Island and stopping halfway to anchor and swim: this is what I reminisce about when I see sailboats.
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I don’t want Summer to pass me by. Dandelions are already going to seed. Where did all the bees come from? Summer is so elusive.
Hard-a-lee!
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