I’ve found myself in an interesting place tonight. I guess it had been in the works for a few hours as the sun was going down…but I now find myself sitting outside once again listening to this orchestra of crickets sing away. As the months get colder, they will be gone. This familiar sound will be replaced by the stillness of cold air and here again, I will sit, only to hear leaves falling off of the trees and my own breathing. The reason why I feel strange about this place I’ve landed tonight is because I’ve never actually been here before. In ways I have, but this…this is different to me. It’s all new. It’s all unknown. What I’ve been pondering throughout the…