Early Summer, baybee


One likes to live in the moment.  I try, anyway.  But sometimes, after what seems like an interminable winter, when the air smells new and wee things abound in the fields and there’s a hint of sunshine on this green island, I feel like grabbing the tiny tendril of summer that seems to be dangling just in front of me and dragging it forward to right here – right now.  

Music helps with this, thusly:

Early Summer, baybee

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