Summer is Over 

The night runs away with the day
The grass that was green is now hay
The world goes around without even a sound
And it looks like the summer is over

The rains tumble down in the sky
Young swallows have learned how to fly
The leaves that were green are no longer so green
And it looks like the summer is over
Dusty Springfield – Summer is Over (Tom Springfield / Clive Westlake)

There are things people claim you never forget, like riding a bicycle. They claim you climb back on and instantly remember all the painful lessons learnt as a child. Milking goats is allegedly on of these skills.

This is not me flaunting anything. I imagine everyone knows the quotation

“I have always relied on the kindness of strangers”
Tennessee Williams – A Streetcar Named Desire

I am beginning to wonder if this is where I am at right now. I don’t mean in a Blanche Dubois way, but just that I was surprised and very moved by a perfect stranger today.