I woke up to the winds howling.
Out in front, it was a rough night for the flag.
We’ve seen this before. It has in the past been symbolic to me of what’s happening to our yard/city/county/region/state/nation/planet.
Looking around at today’s news, I think I’ll leave it for now. Maybe next week. After Tuesday. Or Wednesday. Depending on the news.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 