ANTLERS!!!!
mr. black licorice came through in a BIG way.
so ultimate shout-outs to my main man dan.
barbarian bones and a silver cuckoo clock!!
magical package delivery was held in the white mountains.
impressive.
thanks, yo.
b.l. is being represented on the volvo. (so are dead birders and tyrants)
classy.
light-bringing:
solstice illumination.
this is what folk life looks like.
a stump.
and also a perfect plug of mossy freshness.
this cylindrical slice of nature,
this tubular token of woodsly goodness,
was waiting wetly for me to discover it.
it looks like there are mushrooms forming on the wooden part.
so i'm letting it hibernate until that little bit of the hottness sprouts on out.
infinite nature.
inside and outside.
life is happening, my ninjas.
like dr. frank furter says:
don't dream it, BE it......
fishnets and feather boas, baby,
or whatever else flotsams your jetsams.
and on the subject of life happening,
my daughters are gonna be here by tonight.
i am happy.
gratitude, by way of attitude, is the special for today,
and today is still special.
every today is.
this one goes out to all my ninjas and ninja-ettes.
life is happening.
don't dream it, BE it.
keep it secret, keep it safe, and keep it real.
never quiet, never soft....
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