Intentional listening, my central goal for the day,

Listen to the sound of children sleeping, later into the morning, from a dimly-lit room with grey natural light seeping in,

Listen to Latin Jazz playing softly on the kitchen radio, and the gentle ring of wind chimes from the front porch, and back deck,

Hum of the clothes dryer from the garage, clothes tossing & tumbling dry, rain fall modest, then more extreme, then dripping, drip drip drip on the wane, looking out tue window, wet drip drip drip,

Sunday slowing waning, afternoon gently receding, wanting to soak up every moment, every moment.

Intentional listening,

GOOD.