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A BLURB FROM MY SUMMER SOLSTICE
(sorry, you know I do procrastinate)...



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As I'm returning home from a most delightful cookout and evening concert at the park, a neighbor's windmill is spinning and the DJ on the car radio is spinning Vivaldi's "Summer." Here's three-quarters of my very first 9:08 pm of the season, which I spent pulled over onto the shoulder of the road with my camera poked out of the open window.

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