is this bridge structurally sound?

endless summer. . .

if one could only wish

is that the only way out?

another urban decline,
masquerading as heritage

the first of the month
and only one month left of summer

on the island to nowhere
at least, it's real

sunrise at 06:05
not exactly a new dawn . . .

heart like a wheel

new toy
for yet another Day One

urban decay, in a decaying city

music for the summer fireworks

summer, back again but belated

the escape ladder, if I might contemplate

no parking, no loitering and don't bother

arrivederci, sunshine

memories of a midsummer night's dream

34C today, warm enough for you?

Summer, finally!

140 years, 11 years, 1 year;
can't remember, or just don't want to anymore . . .

tempted to cross that bridge. . .