It feels like it’s the first time.
We’ve done this a few times now, but it always feels completely different.
This shouldn’t be any surprise to anyone who reads this regularly or knows me, but I’m nervous. I’m excited. Really, really excited. But I’m also nervous. It’s an incurable affliction, one I’m learning to live with. It just makes the leap a little more exciting.
We’re off to the land of deep, clear lakes and nothing but the sound of water and wind, and maybe the occasional chattering red squirrel.
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hey man, i think your words are peachy. they are so right on man. red and black plad jacket and fog from the early hours off the bay . damp red and black plad, man! I found my self reading what you have to say and liking it! a lot. true moral delights. soul strenghtining matterial that exemplifies and amplifies the existance of everyday beauty in our daily lives. and sparks a need for creating more special time to enjoy friends, family, hobbies, and perhaps an early morning shot of vodka in croatia…. There seems to be a trend away from nature and humility and other simple virtues today, and it is wonderfully excaped simply by diving into your world of slippery jive. myself and lady friend have both enjoyed your creations. wishing you all the best. thinking how much content your web page has indicates your breadth of character and is encourageing that someone selflessly works to help others access things like environmental awareness through your links. kudos man. and also… is rosie hot?