Everything Fell Where The May

I am famous for saying how today is just another day above the dirt. And it is. And that’s all this is for most of us. Today is just another day above the dirt.This is always so for those of us who are alive and breathing and living to the best of our ability. I have often told some of loved ones that today is a day closer to something. And I might not know what that “something” is and I might not get what I want. But I know that I am a day closer to finding out. In the meantime – Today is a day closer to the end of summer, which I appreciate and enjoy because I love the summertime. I love the warmth of the sun. However, I am a fan of the autumn months too. I am a fan of the transition from the heat to a seasonal cooling that somehow settles the sticky tensions of our interpersonal humidity. I am a fan of the colors of the trees as they go through the changes from green to red and orange , or even purple to yellow. And yes, I am a fan of the way my suburban street smells like fallen…