Summer time and the living is easy. It's summertime summertime sum sum summertime. But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues. I got my real first six-string, bought it at the five-and-dime. Played it till my fingers bled, it was the summer of '69. In the summer, in the city. Sure it's summer and I'm happy. And it's Thursday and I walked to lunch. And I took photos. So I tagged mine with utata:project=tw585 and you can post your small images in this thread, too.