thoughts carved into wax

Mar 27, 2007 17:57



I have been biding my time under weeping willows, eating croissants, drinking liters strawberry-orange "cool best" juice and counting my new favorite birds.  There are sable ducks with bright white foreheads that look pre-historic on land with gangley huge feet.  Made friends with a few over granola.  Found a sharpened pencil in the mud and ( Read more... )

the meaning of abroad

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kodster March 27 2007, 01:33:58 UTC
I love when dancing puts me in a trance. It is so delightful and makes me feel kind of spiritual.

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