I'm thinking ahead to summer and our Rupert Holmes anthem is at play in my head. What is going on with the roses? Blousy, blown out blossoms and it isn't even May. The weather is all over the place. I suspect Dick Cheney is somehow to blame. The thyme has already flowered. Things are strangely paced this year and I wonder what the next few months will bring. Better to skip ahead to August and some serious beach time.New art should be up this weekend! Check back then!
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