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Changing scents and bird calls on the breeze, hot summer sun. [Calgary, Jul 1st] |
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A picnic lunch in shade with wife and child, tractor in the field. [Calgary, Jul 2nd] |
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Wind rustles sunlight through the trees, empty playground. [Calgary, Jul 3rd] |
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Darkness deep a flute so delicate and soft the only sound. [Calgary, Jul 4th] |
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Along the path perfume in a sudden cloud, but no one's there. [Calgary, Jul 5th] |
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The sun glints on water still dripping from the eaves. [Calgary, Jul 6th] |
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Two skaters together stride for stride: he whispers, she laughs. [Calgary, Jul 7th] |
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A pattern of bells, a rhythm of movement so smooth... over and over again. [Calgary, Jul 8th] |
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Starlings cry last night's rain rising sun. [Calgary, Jul 9th] |
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Shining fields dew by the roadside, hawk glides low. [Calgary, Jul 10th] |
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All in black, her golden hair swings as she skates away. [Calgary, Jul 11th] |
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A tinkling bell, squirrel hops lazily... poor cat! [Calgary, Jul 12th] |
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Sun's hot glare reflects in oven heat-- toes in the stream. [Calgary, Jul 13th] |
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Flushed peonies full of sudden rain, bend low. [Calgary, Jul 14th] |
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Grass and trees torn away and heaped, graders rumble. [Calgary, Jul 15th] |
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Leaden sky a flag dully flaps the crow calls. [Calgary, Jul 16th] |
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Flowing river: two stones on the bar, one seagull. [Calgary, Jul 17th] |
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Lawn and trees sprayed in the morning sun, golden mist. [Calgary, Jul 18th] |
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Shady lane, leaves brush my shoulder patterns of sunlight. [Calgary, Jul 19th] |
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As fair youth, the black-haired beauty conjures all to love. [Calgary, Jul 20th] |
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Flower scents amid the garden trees, a rustic bench. [Calgary, Jul 21st] |
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Under the bridge a ragged vagrant sleeps, in the cool shade. [Calgary, Jul 22nd] |
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Silhouetted by grey shining water a fisherman casts. [Calgary, Jul 23rd] |
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Big belly pushes his roaring mower; leaves scatter. [Montreal, Jul 24th] |
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High wing soar turning, rocking, fluttering the pidgeons land. [Montreal, Jul 25th] |
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Music and chatter cafes spill to the street, loud laughter. [Montreal, Jul 26th] |
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Violin at the ready she pauses, listens, leans and attacks! [Montreal, Jul 27th] |
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A golden sunset blazes in the western clouds-- shade your eyes. [Calgary, Jul 28th] |
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Amid the trees, cool, quiet shade subtle greens. [Calgary, Jul 29th] |
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Two lovers dead, on their divided grave one small stone. [Calgary, Jul 30th] |
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Fiery sunset, starlings fly and fill the black sky. [Calgary, Jul 31st] |
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