Tuesday, July 19, 2011

DOG DAYS


It is hot! Really, really Hot! The sky is a remarkable blue and there is a breeze moving east. But nothing is moving with it. The Humming Birds are sitting quietly on the bare branches of the neighbors Peach Tree. There's a cat, looking as if it has no bones beneath its fur, sitting dazed at far end of the yard. The pool is inviting me in with a slight, shinny foil-like shimmer. But the cement in between me and that cool relief is about as friendly as a stretch of hot coals at a Tony Robins retreat. It's hot mother fucker!

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