Day 2,912 —Almost Over— with a PICTURE of a NEIGHBORHOOD WATCH SIGN #697

Dancing with my daughter to the Strokes this morning, mom went to the grocery store, and I was thinking about the summer and next year. 

I ran to Francis Park and over down by River Des Peres. I saw the geese and they quacked at me like usual. The water level was low, so I could see trash clutter the river bottom.   

This is the part of the year that goes by quickly, and it will be fall again before I realize. 

I feel ambivalent about the year and everything going on in the world. There is no winning anymore, just more living.