Entrenched in Matters Natural, Ephemeral, and Bicycle. Devoted to the spacing of leaves and the teeth on rear cogs, the loading of springs and the spacing of frogs. In every effort to concatenate the thoughts of bugs with the songs of trees with the acts of man.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
The problem with living in the hole in a tree, aside from honey getting into absolutely everything, is that very few trees (even those hoary old walnuts) have a magical connection to the internet. The problem, subsequently, with this situation, again excluding the honey, is that this old blog-o tends to be very rarely up-to-date. I shall fill you in presently.
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hppy papy thudstha thsthdy bthdyy.
just come across these lovely posts.
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