I take a bit of shade, a modicum of shadow, and place it in my bag. Call me some version of Aeolus. In the afternoon, heat came and I rustled in my bag for the bit of coolness, finding it had evaporated. Guess I forgot to feed and water it. More at https://dehartreadingandlitresources.blogspot.com.
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