I always thouroughly enjoy your journal-esque posts, zank.
I encourage you to continue as frequently as can... please!
And if you're regular enough, maybe I'll sticky a dedicated thread like I did with the "Quote of the Day" when it was relatively active!
Here in Southeastern Virginia today thousands of "Boomerang Pods" have been
falling from the local trees. I believe they are River Birches although I wouldn't
swear to it. They are so fun to watch. I go outside with my dogs and they
watch and jump at them as the brown unevenly shaped pods catch a current
of wind and fall to the Earth, mixing in with the many Pine Pods that are
already on the lawn.
Sometimes a white or Monarch butterfly mixes into the ride or even a huge
bumblebee, creating a strange dance of nature clashing with the man-made
sounds of this country plot that is now begrudgingly becoming a city. The pods will move downward until a gust sends them hurtling sideways like a warped Frisbee, and sometime even appear to move upward as well.
Then the wind stops and the sun glares and not a pod falls from a tree. Just
like in life a calm precedes the storm of change and then returns to calm again.