Unwrapping my Tuesday again with Emily. Celebrating today, this place, and the aunts, uncles, and cousins who are even now trickling in for the evening.
Stacks of round hay bales.
Cows taking hay with their long sticky tongues from my hands.
Sun and wind.
Bald eagles on a tower.
A white heron in a shallow pond.
A house full of old things remembering.
Fog that makes the gray sand wet, making my feet muddy gray.
Immense beds of fire ants.
Lazy smoke from a fire ring.
A tangerine straight off the tree.