A gorgeous yet somewhat chilly day out of the sun.
The house stayed cold all day, and this evening I had to close windows.
The weather is changing fast.
Days still are warm-ish, but nights are really cooling off.
I'm not yet ready to let summer go.
I tried to be outside as much as possible today.
Weeding, watering, picking tomatoes, and just listening to the sounds of life as people mowed, bbq'd and had fires, and of course, the birds chirping and crows cawing.
Even a Jay came to the lilac bush and called at me, then helped himself to the seed there.
I can't bear the thought of winter coming, and all the lovely plants dying away.
Some are already starting to show signs of this, and leaves are falling - not turning - just falling already and I've noticed a few trees on my routes sporting a few coloured leaves as well.
The air smells different, the sun's path has changed, and the clouds are showing that high whispy flow pattern that always comes this time of year.
I really wish I had a camera right now to capture all the things I see changing, or for one last photo.
No photos today, they are all in my head.
For Your Eyes Only.
¡Abrazos!
"Music has always been a matter of energy to me, a question of Fuel. Sentimental people call it inspiration, but what they really mean is Fuel. I have always needed fuel. I am a serious consumer. On some nights I still believe that a car with the gas needle on empty can run about fifty more miles if you have the right music very loud on the radio."........................................................... ~Hunter S. Thompson~


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