Driving over the lake and “Love My Way” by the Psychedelic Furs is playing.

I want to shoot a red-winged blackbird for Jane because I remember her writing something about them, once upon a time.

Whippoorwill-whippoorwill-whippoorwill and helicopters all around.

I hear the song “Kodachrome” by Paul Simon for the second time in two days.

And, later: “Don’t call me daughter …”

The deer on the left is sticking its tongue out at me:

2 Deer