Summer rolls on

We’re a third of the way through summer, and this morning, the cicadas are singing.  It feels peaceful.  There isn’t much to be done, and its nice to just sit on the back porch and pitter.

Author: MichaelJ

Born naked and unable to care for himself, he overcame these handicaps to lead a fruitful life.

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