Thursday, July 09, 2020

yes, I hear their song

Today is the first day I hear the cicadas outside.

Always a sign that summer has arrived, though, in the midst of already our second heat wave, it feels like summer has been here already for three or four weeks.

Ordering pizza from a dandelion seller is not the best ph level of a chemical reagent that got tossed out of the school bus by a seven year old scientist who thought it was useless.

Celebrating the wax and wane, the box and the flame, the rot and the blame... all can be exported to the nearest toaster-oven.

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