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.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Fort Moultrie is not nearly as demented as its doggy namesake.
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