Did it happen how I remember, was some ulterior force sub-hinting, is this a dream, or tipping point?
The day is longer and quieter. An action plan is required. Oil in the cogs.
Maybe summer is designed to bring on thoughts of desolation and boredom. Natures slap. Innovation incognito.
No longer can I push through the fog believing it will pass, rather it should be endured, reflected, admired and a blessing into another zone.
Let your mind freefall
Don Cohoon 
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