6/29/10

259.

Reconfiguring.

Shifting tasks and perceptions.

Hard, but so worth it.

258.

My street has flooded

five times in the past five days.

Hi, rainy season.

6/25/10

257.

Sometimes pushing through

is the hardest thing to do,

but very worth it.

6/24/10

256.

Isner and Mahut,

locked in an epic battle.

Tennis marathon.

6/23/10

255.

One year further on.

This palindromic birthday

fills me with fierce joy.

6/22/10

254.

Sunlight splashes down

like careless gold paint, while in

the East, the moon waits.

253.

The sea and sky are

the same pale blue. One whole cloth,

sliced by shadowed Keys.

6/18/10

252.

The masts of sailboats
stand pin-prick sharp against the
salmon-shaded sky.

251.

The bay is opaque,
pearlescent, and rippled like
a melting sherbet.

6/15/10

250.

Back at work again.

Vacation was far too short.

Nose to the grindstone....