Thursday, August 7, 2014


Sometimes a song finds it way back into your life after a good long break and you get hooked on a perpetual repeat. 

Black Muddy River - Grateful Dead

Can you tell what we're craving this mild New York August? FRESH AIR. Dewy cool mornings that turn into sticky hot days. Open fields and smoky fires in dusty Levis. But most of all a lazy dark river to dip our toes in and nap in the grass. 

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