sending out today's zen jenn moment...

it was a cool fresh summer night and as in the evenings before, i had heard the loons call out on the lake. it seems they were voicing their plaintive calls at about the same time of the evening each night. so on this night i headed for the dock and sat as the sun slowly faded, awaitng the thrill trill of their call... braving and swatting the army of mosquitos who would have me for supper i was rewarded for my bravery. as at about nine thirty i heard the call. rising from the darkening sky,flying overhead circling around the lake and then was gone. primal. northern. canadain.