A Cricket on Yellowstone Street and Morrison Hall

While meditating this morning, I was greeted by the early morning chirping of a field cricket. He was hidden somewhere between the couch and downstairs sliding window, or maybe crouched just outside the window, or maybe even clinging to the back of the couch or curtain panel... it's so hard to decipher where they are exactly located. … Continue reading A Cricket on Yellowstone Street and Morrison Hall