Canon EOS Rebel 2000, Lens Baby baffle lens, ISO 100
Gateway National Recreation Area, Sandy Hook, New Jersey
It Must Be Summer
It must be summer
'Cause the days are long
And I dial your number
But you're gone, gone, gone
I'd set out searching
But the car won't start
And it must be summer
'Cause I'm falling apart
I try your sister
On the Jersey Shore
She said you might be stopping by
But she's just not sure
So I call your mother
On Long Island Sound
She said it must be summer
'Cause you're never around
And the sun is beating me senseless
I feel defenseless like a dying lamb
I don't want to lie by the oceanside
Don't want to play in the sand
Can't you understand?
Can't you understand?
It must be summer
'Cause the streets are bare
And I try your number
But you're just not there
And thesun keeps shining
Til it's dead and gone
And it must be summer
'Cause I can't go on
And the sun is beating me senseless
I feel defenseless like a dying lamb
I don't want to lie by the oceanside
Don't want to play in the sand
Can't you understand?
Can't you understand?
- Fountains of Wayne, Utopia Parkway (1996).
I've been without power for the past two days, basically, so I apologize for the light posting. The town did its version of rolling black outs (the poorer neighborhoods get black outs, the rich ones keep rolling on), so I've spent my days seeking out air conditioning or a cool breeze (I recommend the municipal beach at Sea Bright or scenic overlook on Mount Mitchell).
Anyway....
It must be summer, 'cause I'm posting tons of beach photos. I'm sure I'll ease up on the "under the boardwalk" feel that's going on over here once my favorite seasons, temperate fall and invigorating winter, return.
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