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by Nina Camic

Sunday, August 24, 2008

from Chicago

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I was going to give you a day’s respite from longer posts. I took this photo of a man on a break and thought – that’s it for today. But then...
Saturday, August 23, 2008

from Chicago

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If I were forced to live a life of great affluence in Chicago, I would consider setting up shop in Lincoln Park. There is a restrained aesth...
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Friday, August 22, 2008

from Chicago

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We covered a lot of ground today. Greek, Italian, then Pilsen, which was once Czech and now has become vividly and colorfully Mexican – we w...
Wednesday, August 20, 2008

from Chicago

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I’m off for the week-end! I toss this out to the condo concierge, feeling very New York about both the idea of the weekend starting on a We...
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Tuesday, August 19, 2008

being ready

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You can’t be ready. You cannot prevent injury, you cannot anticipate punches. Basically, life is about walking the fine line with the gut ex...
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Monday, August 18, 2008

afternoon walk

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Summer is the big indulgence. You want warm? Here, we’ll lay it on until you’re sick of it . Except that I never do get sick of it. So warm ...
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Sunday, August 17, 2008

in and out of Cambridge

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Suddenly, the house is empty. Just for a small while, but still, soulless. As if all energy has been sucked out and tossed over the balcony ...
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Saturday, August 16, 2008

repeat performance

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Another Shakespeare play in the woods, west of Madison, another night of stars and wisps of mist hugging the prairie fields. Another downtow...
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Friday, August 15, 2008

storage

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My daughter and I went through the cardboard boxes I piled into storage two years ago. We were searching for old maps (not to be found), but...
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Thursday, August 14, 2008

misty ride

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The last of the summer early morning rides to class. The mist is there again. And it’s quiet. Summer quiet. Purchase photo 1960 Purchase pho...
Wednesday, August 13, 2008

detritus

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I am near the end of the semester. What more can be said about the lake path, about the regularity of working late and early and many hours ...
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008

what I learned about myself from hanging around daughters, and no, I would not rather be fishing

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I have spatial-sequence (or "number form") synesthesia , my daughter tells me. I look up. Is it serious? She describes it to me...
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Monday, August 11, 2008

spinning

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I know that this is a term reserved for group stationary bike pedaling done at health clubs. In the alternative, people talk of their though...
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