The cicadas are gone! Last evening during yoga session they were actively singing. I actually saw my first one this time inside the Yogatorium. How he/she got in is beyond me - I gently removed him to rejoin the others. Now this morning, all is quiet! What a miraculous event this is! I hear it only occurs every 13 years here in the south. I recall when I first heard it 13 years ago I recorded the sound and played it on a phone call for friends in New York and Arizona. Don't remember if they had ever heard them before.-----Watched "Sweet Dreams" last evening - story of Patsy Cline. Brought back all my memories from my teen years when "country" music was my very favorite - still is, actually, although I enjoy any kind of music - even that of the cicadas! Even so, it's nice to have the quiet returned. Too bad I have to go into town for a while - would prefer to enjoy the quiet here. ------ Joanne is walking the labyrinth. Makes me very happy when others take advantage of it.
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