Wednesday, July 15, 2009

hot child in the city

It feels like an oven here in D.C. When you step outside, the heat surrounds you from every direction. This is exactly how Florida felt to me when I first visited my grandmother there many years ago at age fourteen. My first time on a plane all by myself, but I digress. Is this global waming (what's that?) or is typical D.C. humidity right around the corner?

Ice cream vendors everywhere

Hot summer sun on Archives relief sculpture

Crape Myrtle, which seems to have been blooming forever already by my favorite Starbucks


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