Water first.

The sky is still a little gray and everything feels damp. It smells like rain.

One has a dance, the other practice, the other just wants to play with friends.

A long list of small things.

Schubert Swan Song D.957

Historiette No. 5

If this is true, then that is amazing - for everyone.

Pretty certain I can’t talk anyone into a sabbatical so I can work another harvest.

Fried olives and pistachios. Lavender Fields Forever.

The tables are filled with children still a little giddy from the dance. One table of moms half-watching, half-listening, but mostly eating and drinking wine and telling stories.