Monday, August 1, 2005NOSTALGIAThere is a particular kind of day, always in summer, when the sky is an overall grey, not a menacing grey that threatens an impending thunderstorm, but a light infused greyness that softly shields you from a relentless sun and muffles noise. Yesterday was that kind of day here in Cambridge... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 10:16 AM Comments (10) (link) |
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