Jiminy crickets, what the heck are we doing out here in the wildernesses? This, Best Beloved. Only this.
this is a tree.
hurrrrghhh sicknessssss and destructionnnn
Good day to you, hallo, hallo. This is a picture of a pond in New Jersey.
Wow. Wow it’s been a while. It’s been even longer than I thought it would be.
Ok, to catch up: April showers, April snow, more April snow, a little bit more of April showers…
Lots of people ask about you round here. I come in outta the woods, and they say things like, “Your momma know you’re out here by yourself,” and, “Your momma ok with you travellin’ around like this?” Then I say things like, “What momma don’t know won’t hurt.”
Good morning! I hope you are well. I am sitting in the Apple Pie Bakery in Delaware Water Gap.
You have no idea how long I walked while thinking of writing that to you. Granite, there’s not much else…