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Today's cool grey with intermittent sprinkles and sunbreaks is the mid-June Seattle weather I love and we need more of after a hot dry spring. I revisited the doors at Indian Summer, almost six years since I first scraped, sanded, and coated them, long overdue some freshening up. That's my boombox in the window, a sweet relic of simpler times. Got it at a garage sale for $5, it worked great until sadly it ate Will's Turkish psych tape. I had a pleasant feeling of being outside of time as I walked up East Mercer from Summit to 16th, plotting the world I want to write into existence. |