Seven Ways to Sunday

Peter Earl McCollough


6/30/09 The Tires On the Lonely Bike Go Round and Round

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6/29/09 Ohio Twilight

I’m convinced Athens has one of the best twilight skies ever. There are magic particles in the atmosphere that make you fall in love with light every night, drink beer, sleep in, listen to folk and punk music and sometimes win silly awards.

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6/22/09 Too Many Kids in this Tub

“I think that if you’re creative person, you should just go about your business, do your work and not care about how it’s received.” -Shel Silverstein

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4/11/09 Venice Beach 1998

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4/11/09 George and Babe the Dog-Dog

George found Babe eating his cat food. He decided to keep him.

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4/10/09 You Should Walk Across Too



Walked across with Miki and Noah on a windy day. We watched the not-so-sissy kite surfers sketch the water in all directions. I love to do this when I go to San Francisco. I don’t see it as a bridge, despite the traffic roaring past, so much as I see it as an anchor in time and human achievement. When you stand on it you become a part of that massive super-human creation looming steadfast over the ocean. It’s best experienced during sunset.

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