I’ve been seeing dragonflies. Or rather, one dragonfly on repeat. At least, I hope he’s the same one. On my street, near a row of pine trees, at the top of the walking loop around the local park where he seemed to wait and hover for me each time I came around. Today I glimpsed him darting in the leaves of the locust tree above my neon pink hammock. I’ve been trying to figure out his message for days.