Reminds me of a Midwest summer evening long ago. Just need the tiny flashes from lightning bugs, the songs of frogs and crickets, and the soft rumble of thunder in the distance....
Most of our oldest memories are the product of repeated rehearsal and reconstruction.
~ Ulric Neisser
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window pane -
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"re-gutted" you called
11th Street house reformulated,
putting viscera back
into beams/
letting stone foundation
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un-, re-, counter-
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Cool photo; you always take such great reflection photos! I like your memories of Midwest summer evenings. I do miss those as there's no lightning bugs that I've ever seen in Berkeley.
Thank you, Anon, for your good words :)
Thanks, Katie :) We don't have lightning bugs here either. Must be a Midwestern thing.
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