The twenty-third of September
It’s Friday As I was sitting here reading and contemplating the changing of the seasons this song came up in my rotation… Ever since I discovered Eva Cassidy I have
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Author: Gary Boyd
The twenty-second of September
It’s Thursday The morning is quieter. Our great migration of hummingbirds has migrated. No more battles royale all day long. Even the Cardinals seem a bit bemused by the absence.
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The twentieth of September
It’s Tuesday It’s another late summer morning in Southeast Texas. A lite mist hugs the ground. Not a breeze is stirring… Except around the wings of the hummingbirds. And… On
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The nineteenth of September
It’s Monday From a seared brown to an Irish green in less than a month. While the scattered rains have barely fallen on us The last couple of weeks, we’ve
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The seventeenth of September
It’s Saturday Yesterday’s email brought the latest propaganda piece from my Congress-critter, as Molly liked to identify them. And Troy E. Nehls, Member of Congress for my district, as he
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The thirteenth of September
It’s Tuesday I find myself enjoying my musical journey more and more. Shannon McNally showed up in my rotation the other day. I only have one of her songs in
