As the summer of 2026 wraps up, if you haven’t concluded that the climate crisis is fully upon us, here and now, then you’ve placed yourself firmly into the denialist camp with the crackpots and resource extraction execs. Continue reading
Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer/ Those days of soda and pretzels and beer…
Summer, the four seasons’ tall drink of water. The one that makes the rest of the year worthwhile.
Summertime, and the living is easy.
Long languid days by the water.
… she’s your tootsie wootsie girl/In the good old summertime.
Deliciously hot sticky nights that deliver up ardent youthful summer flings and purple prose.
Summer breeze makes me feel fine/Blowing through the jasmines of my mind…
from the summeriest of 1970s easy rockers, Seals and Crofts.
Summer. Continue reading
Now, I know, I know. I know there is a lot of shit going on all around us these days. A lot of shit. Continue reading