Pebbles and marbles, like things on my mind, seem to get lost and harder to find. When I am alone, I am inclined if I find a pebble in the sand to think that it fell from my hand.
--Phish
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Interesting
I just watched Clare crawling around our yard with a bucket on her head, a leash around her neck, and swim flippers on her feet while Rees followed, hitting her with a balloon. It struck me as something I don't see every day.
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