late

1:42 a.m., insomnia again. the world seems to be sleeping, i hear nothing but the refrigerator humming and a quiet whooshy sound from the highway. a bus starts up and goes at the corner.

today there were 2 hawks way up high above, chasing 2 other birds around. they just kept getting higher and higher, i couldn't stop staring right up into the sun at them.

third summer of summer camp for my kid. i want to see him bounding out of the woods at the end of the day laughing and playing with some other kids but he is straggling out by himself in his new camp t-shirt, nose covered with dirt. not complaining too much, though. not crying. he is doing it.

i am ready to start some summer writing that will not be on this blog. wish me luck.