My interesting blog 3037

On my block, the flag is going up early on summer season mornings. One neighbor clips a faded, careful banner to a line by his porch. Another units a small flag in a window field, tucked between basil and petunias. A 3rd refuses to fly the rest at all. None of those decisions are accidents. They are alerts, habits, histories, bits of private biography fluttering inside the breeze. If you listen lengthy ample, the conversations behind the ones possible choices begin to so