Friday night - Thoughts  at dusk 

I thought about Dakini today.  No, I didn't know her.  As I recall, we'd had one exchange which I truly appreciated, and I frequently read her posts.  She was the best of what is real. 

Daddy was a veteran.  He received recognition for dragging a buddy to safety, when his own legs were nearly blown to smitherines.  Tomorrow, I'll put fresh flowers on his grave, one I can barely bring myself to visit.

My friend is coming later.   She is bringing a wonderful blend of diced fruit, tomatoes, garlic and basil. 

 Tonight, I'll compromise the lead into a three day weekend with some of my favorite songs.

 I'll share, but this one needs no boomerang.