Waiting for the stars

Stars ✨ don’t become visible until late this time of year. πŸŒ„ Sitting next to the campfire, listening to the crickets and Santo and Jeremy Sleep Walk (a song from summer 60 years ago) waiting for it to get dark enough to dim the lights further and look up at the millions of stars above. Hear an occasional owl screeching in the distance. πŸŒƒ

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