a summer solstice walk. the plastic puppy i found washed up on the south shore beach with lulu. the toxic vibrant blue green algae pond in washington park i call harold park west. r. in the crow tipi from before corona. wonder how the crow people are doing now. masked boston terrier, reminds me of fen. a wood pole in the alley with years of messages. r. walking through a mural. and a visit to the quarantine of pointers. i hope they don't get sad when i leave.