Insects and pollen fill the air. The lake is high, water inundates the access road.
Crow, straw, dunking its head under water. When it flies off, I go to look to see what it was after, but discover nothing. Heron. Redwing. Swallows fill the sky.
Kinda' in love with being alive.
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