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Monday, 16 September 2024

Here’s the color the sun left before the moon rose.
Sunday, 15 September 2024

I prepared for rain, wind, and outer bands. We got some wind, not much rain, and lots and lots of overcast. I enjoyed the cool most of all. [Elsewhere, of course, they got dumped on.]
Saturday, 14 September 2024

Gravity is a dependable engineering principle. Oh, wait. Apparently it’s not a force, but a curvature of spacetime. Yikes.
Friday, 13 September 2024

We heard that we should anticipate a deluge this afternoon. This became revised downward to…variable low-level precipitation—and what actually happened was…less (shall we say). So, we strolled the park, focusing on this…phalanx, we deemed it.
Wednesday, 11 September 2024

Here’s proof of autumn. There are colorful Asclepias species, like this one I’m guessing, that are not uncommon in gardens. I’m more attuned to A. syriaca (most likely), which however important to monarch butterfly caterpillars, is less commonly cultivated.
Note that winds from Francine will be arriving over the next 48 hrs, and I’m sure these floss/filaments soon will be lofting seeds widely in the neighborhood.
Tuesday, 10 September 2024

I’m wondering how many fly traps are deployed in the debate arena.
Monday, 9 September 2024

Cherubim evolution shifted from earlier sphinx/lion/bull (ish) figures with eagle wings to the winged chubby babies of Christian imagery—like these. That’s sure a softening.
Sunday, 8 September 2024

I’m so happy with these cool mornings…60s before 9am…lovely for a stroll/walk/jog/outing.
Saturday, 7 September 2024

My NIL is nil. Well (duh), I’m not a college sports figure, so of course it’s nil.
This topic and the terminology springs from reading Joe Drape’s and Allison McCann’s article “In College Sports’ Big Money Era, Here’s Where the Dollars Go” in the NYTimes, dated 31, Aug—although I just found it today. BTW, NIL stands for name, image and likeness, if the acronym isn’t in your everyday vocab.