It is officially summer. It was the longest day of the year. The windows are open. It smells like summer. Someone in the neighborhood is enjoying some minor fireworks. It sounds like summer. I just got home from a gig and I’m now enjoying a delicious chocolate milk. I had the privilege to share the stage with two other songwriters. We swapped songs for two hours. It was magic. It doesn’t get much better than a day like this.
