Turn the alarm off before it rings, walk into the kitchen while sun arising, that's you
You are pho for lunch on a rainy day
The final stretch of a long climb
You are freshly ground coffee before the bloom.
Cleaning, you are grease--a late night in the shop alone with a cold tall boy
Pages in my books with folded bottom corners to come back and read again
The sting in my eyes from the sunblock sweat
Dogs, all sorts of dogs, but mostly big ones.
I JUMP INTO A COLD LAKE AND NO ONE IS AROUND
Walbran, Languard, 서울시
How are you everywhere? How are you everything? How are you?
I'd wear a mask but I'm not afraid.
wHo are you?
Last set of pictures until the big dump. Prepare for August:
Last days of the 3650:
Buntzen Lake (Classic):
Where there is eternal light, in the world where the sun is placed, in that immortal imperishable world place me,
Where life is free, in the third heaven of heavens, where the worlds are radiant, there make me immortal...
Where there is happiness and delight, where joy and pleasure reside, where the desires of our desire are attained, there make me immortal.
When I first arrived here I was still a child. I grew up a lot.
Half a roll from the replacement camera:
Our mother is the Earth and our father is the sea.