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s.p.a.d.i.n.a.41.

Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
It’s
Not
Always…

a good photo.

Someone is celebrating a birthday.
Two are getting married.
Two just got married.
Two I hadn’t seen in twelve years.
Ten kilometers.
One pizza.
Six glasses of that red.
Eight AM work commitment.

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s.p.a.d.i.n.a.40.

Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
I’m
Not
Allowed!

In my boot: a note!

“Thought you would take a hint. I guess not! Pls read page 2 – Thx!”

(g) the passageways and walkways which are part of the common elements shall not be obstructed by any of the owners or occupants or used by them for any purpose other than for ingress and egress to and from a unit or some other part of the common elements;

Look at how they were arranged.
I’m sad.
Complying.
Now what?

(ref)

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s.p.a.d.i.n.a.39.

Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
Islamic
Nexus of
Auspiciousness

***

Eid Mubarak:

Tickets obtained!
And it rained on our maiden voyage… purple rain.

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s.p.a.d.i.n.a.38.

Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
Instinctively
Nasty when
Appropriate

I flipped someone the bird on my run today. A man lunged at me jokingly as I passed by and startled me so much! Not funny!
Only one thing would hit my reset button after a spook like that. Hakka.

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s.p.a.d.i.n.a.37.

Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
Intense,
Noted
Appreciation

I ended up spending the entire sunny afternoon – which forever was forecast to be rainy – playing board games in a condo rec room. Indoor activities on sunny weekend days typically cause me a lot of anxiety but today was different due to what must be an adaptation. I can feel a difference: each summer day is lived as a standalone experience thanks to my daily photo project. I am always thinking about what I’m doing; the ritual has given me a certain mindfulness.

When we retired to the terrace I was able to enjoy some of the lingering weather before the inevitable rain. Today was the second time this summer I heard a cicada. I recall the first time was on July 5th and I was alone, lying in a west-end field.

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s.p.a.d.i.n.a.36.

Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
I
Needed an
Autopsy

Elite Force

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s.p.a.d.i.n.a.35.

Summertime
Photo
A
Day:
I
Need an
Ambulance

Juan Atkins!
I almost died.

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