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August 26, 2009

The smoke gets in your eyes (and your hair, clothes, and throat)

I had an appointment this morning and I drove in to work a bit later than usual. The smoke is just everywhere and there is no mistaking the smell of a California wildfire.

Traffic shot, driving. Perhaps not my best work.

It's eerie, all the smoke. And the summer is back, the heat was oppressive even in the morning. As I drove in I thought, I love this city. Even when it's smoking. Smokers need love, too, you know.

Downtown, skyline obscured by smoke.

Posted by laurie at August 26, 2009 10:42 AM