Well the seasons have changed. What do you do to mark the passage of time, whether seasons, or months or weeks? I wrote a haiku for the transition:
Seasons have changed. I can smell it in the air. Fall, I’ve been waiting.
Enjoy the weekend, be creative and refresh your body for next week.
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Getting Inferior into New York City schools.
Our love affair with the human brain.
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