Now, with all this free time on Wednesday evenings, I can dedicate myself wholly to one of my favorite things:
walking.
It is a nice cool breezy night, a relief after the hot and humid days we've been having.
Strolling past lantern-lit porches and sidewalk tables, listening to the wind in the trees, making sure not to trip on rough bits of sidewalk (I insisted on wearing flip-flops, ones that are peeling at the bottom and get caught on things), I had time to ponder the imponderables:
Where are fireflies on cold, non-summer nights?
When will I sing next, and where?
Why do I hate one movie, and love another? (Especially when I can see how the making of one necessitates the making of the other…)
What's next?
Who knows. But it is a lovely mid-summer night, and I for one needed this lull.
Wishing you all peace and goodwill, wherever this may find you,
Margaret
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