A summary of a walk I just walked: A sinking orange sky and navy trees whistle still summer breeze through unkept hair while birds' shadows scatter over pebbled paths where swelling feet waft flavors inside too tight shoes while sauntering by a team of hip hop dancers in sports bras and leggings who gyrate to their own tongue beats which jump across a grassy hill where golden labs catch saliva balls in front teeth that chew and swallow the remaining portion of a neighborhood tree called fir.