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
Friday, September 10, 2010
Thunderstorm
While sleeping in the woods alone, I saw a thunderstorm pass me to the north. So beautiful.
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