mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is.
I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
Saturday, July 07, 2012
2012 day 16 | really! life doesnt get much more wonderful than
stitching tubes in the woods in a light rain while balancing tippedy toedy in steel tip boots upon a narrow board strung between two ladders over a tick invest lush undulating green forest floor. gosh I think I am absolutely not going to consider what that says about me.
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