Attempted an evening sit on the porch tonight, but was called to walk down amongst all the plants we've planted here. Tomorrow will be two years since we lost so many of our trees to development, and I thanked the cherry and peach we planted during the development for bringing new life to the land as so much was being torn up from it.
Cool breeze, with peepers sustaining their chorus from across the street. The moon and I exchanged greetings, and then a shooting star flashed overhead.
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