The Night Owl Cafe –
Here in Georgia, the nights are slow and long. Crickets and cicadas sing in the trees until early in the morning deep into the darkness of the night when the birds start calling through the trees. There are few cars and it is easy to pretend that the city is far away even though it is all around me. In the quiet stillness, especially during the summertime when the heat hangs like a glove on every movement of the day, it is easier to live at night in its cool gentle breezes listening to the night songs of the crickets.
– cricketdiane, 06-21-09