all in it together

Later yesterday afternoon I found myself carelessly wandering through 1000 blades of tall, green grass at the outskirts of water-logged Laguna Lake. Much to my surprise, and joy, I saw the cows had returned, grazing by the path up to San Luis Mountain, way, way over there. Of course they saw me too – it’s like looking in a mirror.

The clouds and bright sky and brilliant, emeral hills were wild.

I had a post for today waiting here from last weekend, but I threw it out a few minutes ago. This is way more now. That previous post did include a song, so I’ll tack on a different one here – my all-time favorite singer.

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