We could use a bit of nostalgia and beauty to get us through this July, because it has been relentlessly soggy and rather mood-dampening. Virtually every day has delivered menacing thunder, clouds as bruised as black eyes, and hours of fat, sloppy drops that drown out all hopes of a picnic. Behold my Andr…
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