Though the flowers are in full bloom, the tomatoes are ripening, and the daily temperatures soar into the 90's, the cicadas have been singing for weeks and there is that hint of change on the wind. The wind is not the only hint of the change of seasons. A few leaves are beginning to ready themselves for the transition, and all too soon the lush greens I've enjoyed this summer will be turning yellow and brown. Can't say I'm looking forward to it...oh well. Time marches on.
