Wednesday, September 16, 2026, 46.5* F, 90% RH, 30.38 BP, 0619
Sun lights an angle of canopy before her shape comes into view. Earlier there were sunset pink streaks on the eastern horizon. Sky blue, a canvas of various hues. Clouds not like cotton candy. Dew. No birds. No traffic hum. Yesterday, geese heard in the afternoon, the buck standing this side of the stream. He saw the buck later in the company of a doe. Coffee not as expected. Sun appears roundly viewed at an angle through two trees. Trill of a Pileated Woodpecker.
We appreciate repetition; notice when change tastes bitter.
Photo: LJ Austin