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I call you / from the comet's cradle

Saturday, June 14, 2008

happy Flag Day

There's a fire north of us near Paradise, and when Erik and I went for a walk early this morning, the light was all spooky. I showed Erik how when there's a fire, the sun is red and the light's all pink, the shadows blue.

Note: I need to remember that it's Father's Day tomorrow and call my dad.

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