August 1, 2015

Gloucester, MA. March, 2015

My friend Nick's late grandmother, who grew up in an Italian hilltown east of Naples, used to say, "August is the beginning of winter." I think of her and her forecast each year on this day. (The past winter with its record-breaking snowfall is not one I'm eager to hurry back. Though the visiting deer did provide some welcome beauty and grace.)

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