…and wild turkeys, deer, buzzards, an eagle, toads, frogs, chipmunks. Thunderstorms then beautiful blue skies with brilliant clouds, tonight a clear sky with stars. I’m at the Millay Colony and it’s stunning. Here to write a draft of a new play, and after a week I realized the strange lumpy thing inside the piles of pages was a sort of two-headed creature that wanted to be two different plays. So now I have two small beginnings and think it’s time for a beer.