July 12, 2023
Writing, by the river and then in my hot-box loft. Painting some when I realized I had not given my catbirds feet. Watering the peeked plants, then foolish gardening just after the heat of the day, itchy and covered in sweat. Ate raspberries off my volunteer raspberry vines. They were hot and sweet in the sunlight, like they just came out of the oven.
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