to reinforce west coast cliches, here's this week's venice, california sunset... palm trees and all. (how's the weather, boston? wink.) i had been running. but in honor of all things childlike, i then kicked off my shoes and played on the swings, the BIG swings. unfortunately, perfection is only in the photograph. now the weather is moody- typical sunday study weather- and zola and aslund beckon me away from the temptations of blogging. pity.
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