Festival day and summer farm dreams:
I was the one intently following your fast paced pickin' under the shade tree; the one talking to the peacocks and counting the tadpoles near the lillypads. That girl who came up to speak to you, after you sang, only about your t-shirt, Legalize Bluegrass, well.... that was me. I loved every second.
(Kyle and I at the Deer Creek Fiddler's Convention Common Ground Festival. Summer for my soul)