Monday, January 16, 2012





I wanted to add the pic of the woman...there are copies of all types... archetypes, voices etc.This morning at 6, the  boys from next door  came in...they were whoop whooop and hail fellow well met.  About a half hr ago...one crawled out if his cave...he reaked of old beer and looked like his eyes hurt more than my feet after a long hike.  The beers are this woman's and it is her second group..;it is 11.  I must get organized for the bus...it is steamy 88 but steamy... so...time to go north... get to a home and settled...and more adventures...
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