Monday, September 19, 2005

Cicadas and Jazz

It's hard not to love where I live. Last night we decided to walk to dinner in the village. Even though it was warm and humid, the ocean breeze was perfect. The air was filled with the sounds of a jazz concert going on by the lighthouse and the buzz of cicadas . The moon was full and the color of butter. Life is good.


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Blogger Deede said...

Spammers drive me crazy! It is a lovely day, isn't it?

3:15 PM  

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