And summer came
When summer comes to Chicago, it comes all at once, like a hot, fat, slap across the face. But I refuse to turn on the air conditioning until I'm completely miserable. Air conditioning is its own kind of misery.
I have some sketches related to our recent trip to France that I will post soon as I make time for it.
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