Well June 1st is here.  Got to get outside and take in the late, languorous sunsets before the Solstice happens, and the sunsets get earlier again… wait, there I go with my pessimistic side.  But seriously, there is a sense of urgency about summer in New England, it being short.  But June is a beautiful month and summer in New England is everything the poets ever said about it, and more.  I can't think of anything better.  We're lucky.  Lots of childhood memories about June, that I'll save for another post.  Thanks again for listening to my music, and reading my poetry, and for being kind to me, in general.  I owe ya.  Stay happy, healthy, and hopeful.  Pete