Author's Note: Two days ago, a neighbor was burning brush in the back yard. I love that smell. Alas, no burning of that sort on this day, but there were other gifts to be found....
#839 Flare of enthusiastic labor from The Only Boy
#840 Candles & Conversation with Women of my Heart
#841 Desire....to commune, to experience, to hear, to hold....
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