I took one of my usual late "use the force, Luke" walks with Mongo tonight. Sometimes I work my forms out on the docks, sometimes I just look out across the lake or up at the stars, but always I enjoy the mild challenge of a path so dark that I have to rely on other than sight to walk it.
Tonight there were some wild things in the bushes, rustling around, and a sweet scent of some blooming vine.
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