Sunday, September 05, 2004

instances
First of all, I must say that I never knew so much good music existed.

I got back from Algonquin again. This time I have no new pictures. On Friday I ate lunch on a cliff that I am quite certain not many people know about. I had a talk with my aunt, she gave me a rock. Later on that night we watched god and all of heaven march over the lake, and listened to a loon cry from across the night.

No comments: