"Aye, the sirens," says the lighthouse keeper, picking a bit of tobacco from his beard. "Some nights, when the wind is just so, I swear I can hear 'em singing." "What do they sing?" I prod him. A faraway look in his eyes, he says in a voice barely above a whisper, "Tubthumping."

Thinking of Virginia voters hitting the polls today – here's my attempt at drawing the state flag (based solely on a vague description from @dresdoodles.bsky.social) from awhile back. I think I nailed it pretty well