Because sometimes I just need a little air.

I sat beneath the stars as a storm rolled in. The distant buzz of the cars flying through the interstate. The frequent horn of a barge welcoming itself into town. The hum of a train rolling on by, asking for attention. The breeze blowing across my face, fighting to blow out the candle lit to accompany me as I read on my back porch. Man, this town really goes to bed at night. And reading outside on a summer night puts me in a lovely mood :)