I spent yesterday in Michigan with some friends. As the day was ending, we climbed atop one of the dunes and watched the sun set into the lake. It was clear and windy and the water was warm and turbulent. We left the beach while the horizon was still orange and I felt the pang of the august blues, of summer always slipping through my fingers...
8.25.2008
August Blues
I spent yesterday in Michigan with some friends. As the day was ending, we climbed atop one of the dunes and watched the sun set into the lake. It was clear and windy and the water was warm and turbulent. We left the beach while the horizon was still orange and I felt the pang of the august blues, of summer always slipping through my fingers...
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