Quiet

Sometimes it’s almost creepy how quiet it is out here.  When the breeze is just right I can sometimes hear a truck off in the distance, or the faint howl of a neighbors dog.  No cars, or sirens, or jets, or the nearly constant buzz that permiates urbania.  Some would say its a lonely existance, but I find it peaceful.  I do miss the company of Kinsee during the week, but that’s just the way of things.

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