night thoughts

These are gorgeous early summer nights. The temperatures are now warm enough that I can open up the little enclosed porch-room at the back of the house, clean it out, sweep it up, move a new dresser out there (discovered on the next street over, as two kind people were moving it out of their house…they were happy to hear that I'd give it a home, and even drove it over for me), use it as a desk, and sit, watching the sky turn rosy and then darken, listening to people sitting and talking outside, and cars, and dogs, and wind, and feeling the night air come in.

There is also the occasional doodle. This little guy appeared.