The heat of a long hot Summer may make those who are elsewhere wish they were here--but a Berkeley Summer is not for the faint of heart.
plum clouds going east
the image of day is done
progressive indigo
indeterminate clouds
hindenberg the hills
radio piano
friday the thirteenth
an unhappiness of crows
deepens early dusk
the giant kite
a king-sized mattress
mind colors in deep sky blue
take a nap on it
under a ceiling of fog
too cold for crickets
people from the past
lavender blue clouds
the hillside sudden copper
just for an instant
an august evening
ominous folds of cold fog
like hills lost in snow
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