Alive among the detritus & decay
January 9, 2012
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Today was mossy, verdant, dank and damp. My hands still bear the faint traces of fir needles ground into wet dirt.
Today was mossy, verdant, dank and damp. My hands still bear the faint traces of fir needles ground into wet dirt.
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I’ve got three days to go here until I leave, and it feels both exciting and overwhelming.. for now I’m just trying to ride the wave until the plane takes off. Ry and I had an awesome weekend in LA, riding our bikes 41 miles through the city [crazy and super fun] and getting some drives up and down the coast. In the last few weeks I’ve been lucky to see my aunt, uncle, cousins [one set of them anyways],Read More