Did I Spy a Hint of Blue Sky?
Of course, there’s a catch…
I’d almost forgotten what the sky looks like. I’d almost forgotten about those long evenings in 2020 when I sat out, martini in hand, chin tipped back to look up.
And now it’s blue again. I walk outside in time to see my family of Mississippi Kites spiraling up in search of invisible flocks of migratory dragonflies.