Listening to music tonight ..... a guy named Jon Charles Dwyer. With an acoustic guitar, voice and words. I don't know much but I'm thinking it's the best way to spend a cool and rainy evening. I'd invite you over if I could. You're the inspiration for most of these later life moments. And you don't even know.
I think one of the easiest things a person can do is to write. I think one of the most difficult things is to make it interesting enough that anyone would want to read your words beyond the first sentence. That's a struggle I know.
My signature, which used to flow so easily from my hand and pen, in the past six months has become a major hassle. My hand keeps wanting to shut down after the fourth letter in my seven letter first name. And once forcibly and sloppily restarted, it doesn't seem to remember that I have a middle initial. There's no pain or arthritis or anything. It's just like my hand says: "ENOUGH!!" And now it's become a mental thing as I start to think about it as I finish off the second letter and begin the third.
Blue heron taking flight. Captured this afternoon in an effort to elude the intrusion and aim of my camera. I get too close, and they take to the sky.
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