- at least a dozen kinds of trees growing both fresh and new, and strong and tall among the over two dozen trees surrounding us
- a little dog's forest worth of ferns
- a few plucky birds out almost past their bedtimes
- lightning bugs
- lots of lightning bugs
- around an acre of freshly shorn, fresh, green grass
- hot pink roses
- clematis
- vines and more vines!!!
- flowersflowersFLOWERS!!!!
- plants soon-to-flower and those which will not but are beautiful in their own right because of their million shades of green
- the swooping bats which I always refer to as "my bats"
- a freshly filled hot tub
- a riding mower
- the tranquility of the cemetery behind my house
- the neighbor's child's child's play-set
- ...and a few pink, plastic flamingos
What I smell:
see numbers 1, 2, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11 and 13 above
and
a grill in some nearby yard cooling down from the busy day
warm concrete
What I hear:
see numbers 3 and 12 above
and
children playing in a yard (catching lightning bugs?)
a nearby screen door--the old-fashioned kind-- opening and closing regularly with a "whoooosh," then a "smack!"
some creatures scurrying in the brush and plants around the house
very light Sunday night traffic on "my" two busy streets
What I feel:
warm concrete beneath my dirty feet and under my ample ass
a mosquito and some gnats lighting repeatedly on my skin
What I know:
my oldest baby boy graduated from high school today
I have the whole summer ahead of me with my boys, my dogs, my friends, and--for a week--the ocean
my boys are safe and having fun with friends tonight
I'm about to eat a tub of mashed potatoes and gravy and a few biscuits with honey for a late supper
What I taste:
joy
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