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Thursday, September 03, 2009

The Fires

In the summer, the foothills are shrouded in smog, literally hidden by a curtain of murky air. In the winter they are crystal clear. The lines of the green crests and valleys cuts a gorgeous horizon across blue skies.

In the Fall, the foothills are stalked by smoke. One burning plume after another crouches over their shoulders.


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