Pondering

How much has changed, how much remains the same?

Humidity is still high but blessedly the temps have cooled. Had cool fresh air and open windows overnight. Woke to the sound of the gold finch's tiny squealy songs and later a bluejay's louder call to nag me out of bed.

Sunshine, what is that? I like it.

No frog friend last night, it was chilly out there and perhaps he couldn't find his sweater. Maybe tonight.