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I was elated to find these events documented and for the world to see on YouTube. It'd be a shame for people not to be able to see those videos. I have been playing my banjo more these days, minus a sprained wrist it's more fun than ever. I'm really getting into the tone, it feels great. Once my wrist heals I'm probably going to be spending a lot of time with my banjo hangin' on my shoulder. Couldn't be happier about that. I've also been reading a lot of naturalist writings, including a whole bunch of works by John Muir. Also, I've been reading guides of birds, trees, insects, edible plants, etc., etc.; the most important thing being that I now have an atlas of the entire United States of America and intend on using it to its fullest potential this summer. I still don't know my exact route or destination, all I know is that it's going to be an adventure of a lifetime.

Dragonflies used to be much larger...

Colorado

I'll be going soon. Supposed to visit this week, we'll see how the weather permits.
I'm so very happy.
It's hard to describe. I will miss all the great people I have met and come to known, but at the same time I have to move. It's time to get on with it. Nothing against ya'll.
I really don't have much to say, I'm not leavin' til August so that gives me some time to kick back some more... Going to All Good Music Festival, Moody Blues on the 25th, skatepark opens early April, workin' a whole lot and making time for refreshments... Call me, we'll make it a theatre on Friday, April 9

Port O'Brien

is one of my favorite bands from the past decade. Threadbare is extremely good, take time and listen to







...and we shall be free...

people write their own destiny, fate chooses if it is in pencil or pen

Different types of weather generates different animals, so at what point do we as humans look beyond the weather and find what binds us in the universe?


just as small waves disappear into the sand are our thoughts that are not recorded; nature never lets anything go unrecorded; those thoughts have fulfilled their purpose of making us who we are whether we remember, know or care at all




Silence is white.





the stillness of a lake, the quiet
growth of a tree. How long will it be
until they are no longer silent and placid?



"...to any place that is wild..."

Volvo V90 Wagon

been working hard and saving monies like it was my job. Finally saved enough cash to purchase my first car. it's pretty damn comfortable. And green. There was a lot of green, so much i confused it with red way too often to mention... Have to get my own license plate and jump all those hoops at the dmv to make it official, pay some taxes, and then it'll be all mine... just payin' insurance. gas.. whatever else comes along the way... let the good times roll


...one step at a time...