I am sitting on my porch. In the sun. That seems monumental to me. It's been months since I could do this and it's my favorite thing to do. Jane Vonderheide: Porch Sitter. Happy Porch Sitter!!! Good things happen on Jane's porch. Like bird watching, and thinking and reading and the occasional neighborly chat. And face warming. I love face warming in the spring!!
Oooo quiet. That doesn't happen very often. And it was only for about 10 seconds. But it was very quiet. But even when it's super quiet, it's not quiet because I can hear something electrical around here. Annoying!! Some sort of background buzzing. And way too many cars going by. But still, every now and then, quiet. Birds are totally acceptable. They are part of the quiet. It's the people shit that is the noise. It's the people shit that needs to SHUT UP FOR A MINUTE!! How can most people even see nature for all the people shit? No wonder people are so caught up in their people shit.... they can't see anything else. And they can't hear anything else either for all the people shit noise.
And I think some people are afraid of the quiet. That's really bizarre.
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