in the august night here in the qua the crickets have returned..I always find the rub of their legs such a sweet lullaby...here, in the room, alone, sound of fan and reflection of light off the wall...looking at this photo I took earlier in the day in Whippoorwhill catching the magic of the light through the thick green leaves which to the trained eye show the first hints of autumn coming...
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