Saturday, August 27, 2011

Waiting for Irene



Last night was literally the "calm before the storm." The water was like glass and the air was heavy and warm. The only movement down at Smithtown Bay was the lifting of wine glasses and beer bottles to the lips of thirsty and stressed out working ladies. A few little silver fish jumped out of the water. The only sound was the laughing of three friends discussing their lives, jobs and dreams.

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