Calamine

Deep Summer, Slipping away

Still from The Colour of Ink

I feel like a time traveler:

June, July, August.

Summer dissolves in my mouth and I can't remember what it tasted like.

- Zoë Lianne, Erasure

It was a day like today. Deep summer. So hot the air is thickend. Too hot to be inside but also too hot to play outside much of anything other than lying around and waiting for something t…