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A big congrats to Eza and his ability to find beuaty in both the mundane and the spectacular. I am jealous of the buccolic season markings of early-June Maine. I have also been in our garden recently as well, which means scraping at the thin dusting of depleated soil over the unremitting bedrock that only the abundant grassy weeds and intrepid gophers seem to have the ability to penetrate. But the fog has set in, which means summer is here

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