(Aug 27) Summer is nearly over.
It is already time to renew my driver’s license.
The present is different from the past
But you can’t go back to the past
(Aug 18) Somehow it has become August already.
They can’t decide if they like being together or not
A reminder of Junior turned up in the street in front of the house
The reactor went critical shortly after going empty
Someone’s friends pranked them
Romeo is spending time with me again
(Jul 30) July was all about the fail. Nothing much got done. The perfect middle of the Summer That Wasn’t.
When I die, this will be the mark I leave behind
The creatures of summer are everywhere
There’s been a lot of waiting here
These photos inexplicably continue to sum up my present existence perfectly
Is there help on the other end of that line?
The eyeglasses that weren’t meant to be.