"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Friday, February 26, 2010
In the Back 40
Even under the overhanging balcony. Meanwhile, this pile is still going, going....
Even under the overhanging balcony.
Meanwhile, this pile is still going, going....
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