A rocking chair does more for the world than any meeting ever did. Two now, and we will see about a third when the heron leaves.

Everything out here floats, sinks, or waits. Two is a fine number, three is a gathering.

My hat has a hole in it, and that is how the breeze gets in. The porch light is on.

There is a heron out yonder that thinks it owns the place, and I let it. Get two pairs, and a spare for whatever floats by.

Sweet tea is the official drink of sitting still. Buy two, then tell folks it was one and watch them squint.

Mud is just the ground trying something new. One for the porch, one for the boat.

There is a heron out yonder that thinks it owns the place, and I let it. Buy two, and let the second one sit with the first.

Sweet tea is the official drink of sitting still. Two is a fine number, three is a gathering.